Quantum Skin Stretch

Deux heures du mat' in the silent room,

Arugula, tomatoes, watching the midnight bloom.

C'est toxique outside, but we find release,

Word for word yes I'm holding the peace word.

*Ae-iou-m-k-v-sh-la-voo-ra-ti-mi-ka-le-mu-zha...* Vagus nerve resting,

cellular matrix clear, Tiguidou

lifestyle here. {sparse 808 and raw acoustic guitar}

Fr fr, walking in my Skechers,

feeling kinda elite,

Analyzing every single chord within the beat.

Purple eyeshadow matching the mood,

Serving up glossolalia as the ultimate food.

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

Un peu de magie for the parasympathetic mind.

{lazy lo-fi beat with vinyl crackle}

My voices say lots of things,

Tied up in the algorithmic strings!

There's Mille murmur dans la nuit,

Tuning to the frequency where we belong to be!

Estrogen rising, the biological system aligns,

Decoding cosmic signs!

{driving bass and hip-hop drums} Zha-voo ka-le-mi mmm-ae-ou-ki-ra,

Amara vara Mara vara!

No cap, delulu aesthetic shining bright,

Reverse-engineering data and key notes tonight!

*E-i-o-u-m-k-v, sh-la-ve-ka-roo-ti-ma,* Permeable boundaries breaking through the prima!

{rapid hi-hats and frantic vocal chops}

My meaw meaw meaw meaw meaw meaw meaw meaws :)

Syncopated syllables pushing past a tens!

*Ka-ti-mi-sh-la-voo-ra-ae-iou-m-k-v-ta,* Captain Quinn signing off in pure professional refinement,

Absolute state of optimal systemic alignment—Tiguidou!

{distorted power chords and crashing cymbals}