T.R.A.N.C.E. (Trance)

Tookover.
Really Zoned.
Against No Notions.
Necromancy.
Creativity Rulez.
Energized

Suprised,
He's not blind,
He arrived,
Fine and alive,
He survived.
Upon size and hype,
Mesmerized.

It's alright, I deliberate:
Not so tight or tilted to the right,
I fancy how you walk upright.
Is it the hills or everything fits so fine?
I like how you make me feel,
Like the mystic guy I saw in a reel.
We feel too real to be true,
I hope this is not a dream.
Suddenly her form starts twisting,
And lo, it was a TRANCE.