(Intro) She met him on a chilly night when she least expected to be swept off her feet. She was just an innocent young girl (with a bangin’ body) who had never even heard of biohacking... (Chorus) And he would show her a whole new world, A strange world of pills, powders, podcasts, and packages (so many packages...) It was a strange world that she succumbed to, and together they twirled. (Verse 1) Your beauty is something I consume daily - like the fancy tea I love. Your beauty is pure, organic, and every day a subtle yet familiar taste that warms my hand and satiates my soul - to soar like a dove. (Verse 2) The beauty of your tummy is like "the most beautiful molecule" - the Carbon 60 fullerene; with symmetry belying strength, calling to my being. The paradox of its contoured flatness complements and completes your flowering shape that commands my desire. (Chorus) He would show her a whole new world, A strange world of pills, powders, podcasts, and packages. It was a strange world that she succumbed to, and together they twirled. (Verse 4) Your beauty fuels my productivity and wordsmithing of wisdom, The same way that our NAD+ supplements fuel the PARP DNA repair system. (Verse 5) Your beauty is the inexhaustible muse of my creativity; it inspires boundless words that I link in a tapestry. Your beauty inspires me, like Nicotine, unleashing my passion, But without a tolerance curve, for your curves don't flatten. (Chorus) He would show her a whole new world, A strange world of pills, powders, podcasts, and packages. It was a strange world that she succumbed to, and together they twirled.
