

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.
{Driving heavy bassline, intricate hip-hop drum cadence,
belting 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!
{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} 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}