RECORDED LATE NOV TO DEC 2025
RECORDED ON KYOCERA FLIPHONE

TRACKLIST:/
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/ BIKINI|RAZOR
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// 5EYES
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/// 740
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//// RESTING BITCH FACE
/////<< MIDAS
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/////// ACID RING BASS POEM
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//////// XOX OUTRO
/LYRICS/
LYRICS:
/BIKINI|ERASER/
SHE'S A BIKINI
I'M A RAZOR
I'M AN ERASER
SHE'S A BIKINI
I'M AN ERASER
SHE'S A BIKINI AH
I'M AN ERASER AH
SHE'S A BIKINI AH
AN I AM AN ERASER
/5EYES/
MY 5EYES
6TOON
7TH HEAVEN
8 IS
(9 TIES)
MY 5 EYES
WHOA
EACH ONE OF MY INTELLIGENCE IS WORKING
IN 7TH HEAVEN
WHY WON'T YOU TALK TO ME
TALK 2 ME
SO CLOSE YET SO FAR AWAY
STRIPS OF HER BEING SO
CINEMATIC AS
MY PERFROMANCE
KINETIC
LEAVE HER TO HEAVEN
MUH
MINE
5EYES
/740/
[Immanetize the Eschaton]
*KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK*
I WAS SO HIGH
SOARING PAST THE BELT (VAN ALLEN)
MY HEAD FELT
"THERE HERE COMES THE FALL"
THE FELT, IT'S NATURE, IT'S NOTHING AT ALL
IT IS le NATURAL LE NAUTRAL TO ME, IT'S A
A LOVE THAT CANNONIZES THE CORRUPTION OF ME
TOTAL HEAD DEATH, DEAD
380-435
I AM THE UNIVERSE I THINK NOTHING IN THE UNIVERSE IS FOREIGN TO ME
LA LA LA LA LA
YEAH
HEY
WE'RE ALL JUST HANGING OUT
ROBBIN THE ZOMB
(XOX)
WANTING TO BE THE BEST, LIKE PAINT IS PAIN, QUIETLY
ON SECONDALS
520-565
I AM THE UNIVERSE I THINK NOTHING IN THE UNIVERSE IS FOREIGN TO ME
520
LEMON RINDS/WEAPONIZE A SOUP BOWL MADE ON A TUESDAY
MY BRIDE WEARING A MEDALLIAN
HITCHED
WE'RE GETTING MARRIED ON A WEDNESDAY
LIKE A CATCUS IN THE DESERT
MUST BE A DAY ENDING IN Y
Y?
Y? WAS I PERVERTED BY THE LANGUAGE
OH Y WAS I OH Y WAS I PERVERTED BY THE LANGUAGE
LOVE SEX
HUH UH BABY
LOVE SEX YEAH LOVE SEX
625-740
GETTIN MARRIED ON A WEDNESDAY
YEAH HEY WE'RE JUST HANGING OUT ROBBIN THE ZOMB
I AM THE UNIVERSE I THINK NOTHING IN THE UNIVERSE IS FOREIGN TO ME
WEDNESDAY, GETTIN MARRIED ON A WEDNESDAY
740
/RESTING BITCH FACE/
DAKOTA JOHNSON
/ON PATROL/
I CHASE IT DOWN
DON'T LOOK AT ME
I CHASE IT DOWN
DON'T LOOK AT ME
/<<M*IDAS/
(*SMASH MEME PLAYS ON RIGHT SIDE OF SPEAKER*)
EVERYTHING I TOUCH
SEEMS TO DISAPPEAR
WHILE EVERYTHING I TOUCH
SEEMS 2 RE-APPEAR
RE-APPEARS
AS A SEA
I DISAPPEAR
/POEM/
...AND AM I TO SUPPOSE
THAT THESE ARE DREAMS
WHERE VENUES PLAY
OUT TO FURTHEST PARTS OF THE SEA
*DATA SINKS THRU MY FINGERTIPS*
WINDS BLOWING EAST
WINDS BLOWING SOUTH
HALF LIFE HALF LIFE HAVE LIFE
THE CUSP OF NOW A MEMORIAL
AN OLDEN BY
*DATA SINKS THRU MY FINGERTIPS
MUH MUH
MEMORY
IT WAS BRIEF
THIS LITTLE ROCKS
MELTED IN FURIOUS FLURRY
POKER REARRANGED A CINDER
COLDNESS OF THE FINGERS NOSE AND TOES
SEND A CINDER LIKE A MESSAGE SENDER TO HER
BY AN UNCHANGING WINDOW
...AND AM I TO SUPPOSE
THAT THESE ARE DREAMS
WHERE VENUES PLAY
OUT TO FURTHEST PARTS OF THE SEA