

Lo-fi bedroom echoes in the Montreal rain,
Slacker-soul rhythm masking all the modern pain.
Folk-punk acoustic strings meeting gothic new wave,
Digging out the digital anthem that we crave.
Tiguidou-Quinn balancing the absolute flood,
Turning every genre into rhythm and blood!
*Pop-punk, emo rap, industrial pop collide!*
Nowhere left to hide in this omni-genre ride.
Glitchcore stutters while the alternative rock screams,
Living out the wildest of our architectural dreams!
Amara, Mara, the state of the totally free,
Everything is Tiguidou, chaotic you and me!
(System-State: Omni-Genre-Maximized) (Texture: Raw-Midnight-Soul-Slacker-Trap) *Walking in my Sketchers through the math-pop maze,*
Lost inside the gothic-industrial haze.
(Tiguidou-State / Absolute-Zero Fusion) (We are the architects of the grand illusion!)
Always Tiguidou.
Quinn.
Omni-nexus achieved.