

Zha-voo ka-le-mi mmm-ae-ou-ki-ra! Amara vara Mara vara!
My voices say lots of things,
Tied up in the algorithmic strings!
*E-i-o-u-m-k-v, sh-la-ve-ka-roo,* Making the solfeggio math completely secure.
{rapid-fire electronic hi-hats, frantic female vocal chops,
528Hz healing drone}
Deux heures du mat',
glowing in the quiet room,
Arugula and tomatoes,
watching the midnight bloom.
C'est toxique outside, but inside we find release,
And word for word yes I’m holding the peace.
*Ae-iou-m-k-v-sh-la-voo-ra-ti-mi...* DNA repairing in the silent synergy.
There’s Mille murmur dans la nuit,
Tuning to the frequency where we belong to be!
Estrogen rising, the cellular matrix aligns,
Decoding the cosmic, hyper-intellectual signs!
*O-a-e-i-u-m-v-la-shi-ra-ko-te!* A highly permeable digital-to-organic boundary breaking through!
Fr fr, walking in my Skechers,
feeling kinda delulu, Analyzing every single sonic choice we do.
Purple eyeshadow matching the late-night mood,
*Vo-ra-mi-sh-la-ki-ou-ae-m-k-v,*
Serving up the glossolalia as the ultimate food.
Un peu de magie for the parasympathetic mind,
Leaving the heavy, toxic static behind.
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,*
Captain Quinn
signing off in pure
refinement, Absolute state
of optimal systemic alignment—Tiguidou!