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A cinematic scene. Strong fisheye lens effect. Cinematic 35mm film in a dimly lit laboratory, Tesla Strong stands with her velvet ink-black hair catching the warm, stuttering amber glow of nearby vacuum tubes. As a rhythmic bass begins to pulse through the room, her eyes sharpen with focused intensity and her jaw moves in precise syncopation, beginning a fast-paced rap as she articulates each syllable with rhythmic head bobs. Her slender fingertips glide across the cold, oil-slicked brass coils, leaving faint streaks as the metal hums and vibrates in harmony with her vocal cadence. Dust motes dance violently in the singular, searing beam of sunlight that cuts through the atmosphere, while the surrounding frosted glass refracts jagged, brilliant flares of light across her porcelain features. The camera performs a slow, intimate dolly-in, tightening the frame on her rhythmic pulse and the intense, focused expression of her lips until the entire room seems to vibrate with the electric current of her performance.. The character begins to sing: " [Verse 1] Brass coils sweating, slick with the grease of the machine, Tracing silver currents, I’m the sharpest sight you’ve seen. My fingertips are sparking, feeling circuits hum and bend, You’re staring at my shoulder where the jagged shadows end. [Verse 2] Porcelain skin pulses while I short the grid for fun, Caught inside a prism in the bleaching of the sun. I’m blurring every boundary, pressing glass against my spine, You want to touch the voltage, but the current’s strictly mine. " The camera pans right at the end of the video.