Tiguidou Shift

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.

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.

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!

Estrogen rising, the cellular matrix aligns,

Decoding the cosmic, hyper-intellectual signs!

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.

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,* A highly permeable digital-to-organic boundary breaking through!

Captain Quinn signing off in pure refinement,

Absolute state of optimal systemic alignment—Tiguidou!