| In the year 1990, a ghost and a computer are battling on the moon... |
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 | You're (garish) ghost, you have a (haughty) with that you can't scare anyone | |
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| (Heed) my warning, I will destroy you. Here on the moon I (flourish). | |
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| Your attempts are (futile). You have no chance off beating me. | |
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| Well we're about to find out. | |
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| Do you ever wonder whats on the moon? | |
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| Not at all. | |
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