Parasympathetic Skyline

{Lazy lo-fi beat, vinyl crackle,

sarcastic spoken-word flow} Zha-voo ka-le-mi mmm-ae-ou-ki-ra!

Scrolling on my iPhone 17 Pro Max,

keeping it low-key, Drafting up the blueprint for the ultimate frequency.

My voices say lots of things,

Tied up in the algorithmic strings!

Un peu de magie for the vagus nerve to rest,

Manifesting serotonin, passing every test.

{Distorted power chords, crashing cymbals,

angsty theatrical shouts} 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!

{Driving heavy bassline, intricate hip-hop drum cadence,

belting vocals} 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} No cap,

the aesthetic is shifting,

we're changing the pace,

Reverse-engineering the data to win the whole race!

C'est toxique outside, but we're building the cure,

Making the solfeggio math completely secure.

*Vo-ra-mi-sh-la-ki-ou-ae-m-k-v,*

Serving up the glossolalia as the ultimate key!

{Sparse 808s, messy acoustic guitar,

raw close-mic

diary vocals} Deux heures du mat',

feeling kinda delulu and deep,

But word for word yes I’m holding the peace,

before I sleep.

*Ae-iou-m-k-v-sh-la-voo-ra-ti-mi...*

DNA repairing in the silent synergy.

Captain Quinn signing off in pure refinement,

Absolute state of optimal systemic alignment—Tiguidou!