

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,* Un peu de magie for the parasympathetic mind.
{lazy lo-fi beat, vinyl crackle,
sarcastic spoken-word flow}
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...* Vagus nerve resting in the quietest energy.
{sparse 808s, messy acoustic
guitar, raw close-mic diary vocals} No cap,
the aesthetic is shifting,
we're changing the pace,
Reverse-engineering the data to win the whole race!
There’s
Mille murmur dans la nuit,
Tuning to the frequency
where we belong to be!
*Vo-ra-mi-sh-la-ki-ou-ae-m-k-v,* A highly permeable digital-to-organic boundary breaking through!
{rapid-fire electronic hi-hats, frantic female vocal chops,
528Hz
healing
drone}
Fr fr, walking in my Skechers,
feeling kinda delulu, Analyzing every single sonic choice we do.
Purple eyeshadow matching the late-night mood,
Estrogen rising, the cellular matrix aligns,
Decoding the cosmic, hyper-intellectual signs!
{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,* Captain Quinn signing off in pure
refinement, Absolute state
of optimal systemic alignment—Tiguidou!
{distorted power chords, crashing cymbals,
angsty theatrical
shouts}