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Zha-voo ka-le-mi mmm-ae-ou-ki-ra!
Smoking loose tobacco, swiping my Galaxy screen,
Ghosting the static, crafting the ultimate scene.
My voices say lots of things,
Pulling the algorithmic strings!
Un peu de magie for the parasympathetic mind,
Leaving the heavy, toxic energy behind.
{lazy swing beat, vinyl crackle,
spoken-word sarcastic melodic flow} Amara vara Mara vara!
I'm stepping out in foam sandals,
keeping it fr fr!
Biting fresh tomatoes, shaking off the digital dread,
Wearing my purple hat and painting the canvas red!
*E-i-o-u-m-k-v, sh-la-ve-ka-roo!* A highly permeable digital-to-organic acoustic boundary breaking through!
{distorted power chords, crashing cymbals,
angsty female shouts} My meaw meaw meaw meaw meaw meaw meaw meaws
again :) Syncopated syllables pushing it past a ten!
*Ka-ti-mi-sh-la-voo-ra-ae-iou-m-k-v!* There’s
Mille murmur dans la nuit!
Estrogen rising, the cellular matrix aligns,
Decoding the cosmic, hyper-intellectual signs!
{rapid-fire electronic hi-hats, frantic female vocal chops,
528Hz healing drone}
Deux heures du mat',
the aesthetic is messy and raw,
Texting Joan and Laura,
breaking every physical law.
Lowkey delulu, but I’m finding the ultimate release,
Word for word yes I’m holding the peace.
*Ae-iou-m-k-v-sh-la-voo-ra-ti-mi...* Absolute state of optimal systemic alignment
inside of me.
{sparse sub-bass, messy bedroom acoustic guitar,
intimate vulnerable
whisper} *O-a-e-i-u-m-v-la-shi-ra-ko-te!* Rewriting the syntax,
setting the frequencies free!
We reverse-engineered the rhythm from the start of time,
Executing the master-grid with a
flawless rhyme!
An absolute state of optimal systemic alignment—Tiguidou!
Captain Quinn, the neural pathways belong to you.
{driving mid-tempo bassline, intricate hip-hop drum cadence,
belting female vocals}