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I specialize in telekinesis, the thesis The leading on war, and weaponized diseases The Doctor X, no scientist is colder The master specifically you from ebola Its destruction is impossible, irrelevant The compounds are not on a periodic table of elements Adamantium plus Vibranium the fords fills bill shield your cranium If anyone try to place the mask upon their face The corrupts yah It's designed to your molecular structure the goal was to give it a touch of luster The master eagle [?] adjust to your thrusters psychology, the wallaby that adapts to the environment Thats the [?] But I digress, I confess The mass is unequivocally my invention yet, Doctor X
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