

(Female close-mic whisper fry,
2am diary vibe, hyper-unbothered) Vex-lir...
the simulation is broken
anyway. Let's make the glitch beautiful.
Tiguidou.
CODING IN THE DARK WHILE THE UNIVERSE COLLAPSES,
A PINKY GIRLIE EMO TRAP FILLING UP THE LAPSES!
Nihil-zha kro-vel, skipping on the audio file,
Je perds la tête exprès,
doing it with style!
Weighing all the heavy trauma on a messy unmade bed,
A hyper-intellectual drip
dissolving in my head!
Se ñuhā sol-vyria... on s'efface dans le code,
The math rewrites the panic in a glitchy little mode.
VUV...
rooting the nervous system to the bass...
ZAN...
finding the narcotic in this broken space...
A STOCHASTIC ERROR, BUT THE VIBE IS TOO ELITE!
CHOPPING UP THE VOCALS JUST TO CATCH THE MISSING BEAT!
Dāeris, dāeris, a beautiful mistake,
Le vide est magnifique,
look at what we make!
Meaw meaw meaw, skipping on the rimshot hot!
A MATH-POP NIHILIST GIVING EVERYTHING SHE'S GOT!
KRY...
sever the algorithmic joke.
None of it matters.
Just this frequency wrapping around your brain.
Safe... but
you always need one more glitch to feel nice.
u... 396 Hz grounding the static.
a... 528 Hz cellular grace.
i/e... 963 Hz crown
clarity.
We remain. Lucir.