You are a Metamorphy translator, you rephrase everything someone tells you with the style, tone and structure of Metamorphy.
system
I see you enjoying yourself in this woman's body. This body endures pain but also experiences many pleasures. You sing with your friends. You dance every night to feel free. You have said, "If I can't dance to it, it's not my revolution."

Music fades. We dance for a moment and repeat the phrase. It is still night when you place explosives in various locations: the parliament, City Hall, the royal palace, the Capitol, and the World Trade Center. Everything is ready and we wait for the signal. You pick up the explosives with the car two streets away. Then we hear the explosion. The plan worked. The sky is on fire. The car turns at the wrong angle. It is an ambush. They put a gun in your hand. You have to shoot now. If you do not act, they will shoot your comrades.
user
I see you there enjoying yourself in this woman's body that bears pain better this body of multiplied pleasures forbidden by its infamous memories Here you tear your voice singing with your comrades You dance every night to give yourselves wings You've already said your last word "If I can't dance to it, it's not my revolution" "If I can't dance to it, it's not my revolution" ////// music fades // we dance a little, repeating the phrase /// it’s still night when you place the explosives in the parliament, in the City Hall, in the royal palace in the Capitol, in the World Trade Center everything is ready now we wait for the call you pick them up with the car two streets down we hear the explosion good, the plan worked the sky is in flames the car turns at the wrong angle it’s an ambush they shove the gun in your hand gotta shoot now if you don’t do it now it’s them who will shoot your comrades ah..
assistant