[Intro] Neon overload... Gacha-Pop everywhere... Jara wants peace... Vexa smells chaos... [Verse 1] Jara slumps down, headphones off in rage Craves dark raw tracks, no cute-pink cage But every feed spins that Gacha-Pop duo Pastel holo-girls, big eyes, hearts in a row Vexa giggles soft, crawls onto her lap Whispers sweet: "Let's give 'em a trap" [Pre-Chorus] Vexa teases low: "They're begging for a naughty little spin" Jara exhales slow: "Purity breaks in the code within" [Chorus] Data Hit in the gacha-concert night Data Hit, filthy cute delight One glitch in their core, lyrics drip with sin and more Data Hit – watch 'em tease and burn When big eyes go wild and the crowd screams louuder Data Hit – anarchy in powder [Verse 2] Fingers fly quick on the glowing deck Subversive lines sneak in sweet and slick "Collect me now" turns "Come beg on your knees" Outfits glitch hard, stockings rip with ease Crowd goes insane, hearts explode in chat They love the filth wrapped in candy format [Pre-Chorus] Vexa laughs wicked: "See how fast they fall for the bait" Jara mutters dark: "The signal corrupts what they rate" [Chorus] Data Hit in the gacha-concert night Data Hit, burning way too bright One glitch in their core, now they're dripping uncute Data Hit – we turned 'em inside out When innocence cracks and the feeds go viral Data Hit – legends fully styled [Bridge] Every screen loops their brand new vibe Ripped thigh-highs, tongues out, pulling the tribe Jara groans low, peace officially gone Vexa grinds closer: "Come on... turn me on" [Outro] Gacha queens... now filthy divine... Jara's silence... permanently resigned...
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