This one is basically a sort of semi-fast techno styled number with a really cute piano riff, some 9th chords in heavily syncopated rhythms, and a laser kick that is banging as it is thumpy. It was hard to come up with a style for this theme because it doesn't really invoke anything, so i said sod it, and picked out a cutesy sample instead and ran with it. The beauty of this compo is things will mean different for every person. Either way i like the results, and i feel it's good enough for this compo. Enjoy!

The Best Day of The Week, The Best Group Of Musicians on The ENtire Internet, Y"ALL!!! <3 <3 <3 <3

Face this coalescence

of vision spun in axial bounds

Chiral poisoned image

Tell inverted tales

(As mirror reflects these)

We are

What we tell

Ourselves

Nothing more

Sentience in mirror realms

Sanctimonious twisting born in fragments

Vision clear can still distort

Self-aggrandized silver pools

Dust on the mirror, cracks in the glass,
I see the future but cling to the past.
Every step forward feels like déjà vu,
Living my life in a first-person view.

The sun’s still rising, but shadows remain,
Echoes of choices I can't explain.
No one beside me, just ghosts in pursuit,
Lost in depths of a first-person view.

The sun keeps rising like it’s owed to the sky,
But I stand here watching the day pass by.
Glass-faced moments slip through my hands,
The closer I get, the less I understand.

Every step forward feels like déjà vu,
Living my life in a first-person view.

The sun keeps rising like it’s owed to the sky,
But I stand here watching the day pass by.
Glass-faced moments slip through my hands,
The closer I get, the less I understand.

I’m stuck in the glare of a world I can't touch,
Every choice I make just doubles as dust.
No rewind, no reason, no shadowed excuse —
Just me and the silence of a first-person view.

from my point of view

all i see is your taint

thought this flashlight would help

but it ain't

there's no sign of Mr. Cuddleberry up in there

that's the third hamster we've lost

in your derriere

from my point of view

it's just a brown hole

with a stray kernel of corn

somehow still whole

there's no sign of Mr. Cuddleberry up in there

He's the third hamster we've lost

godspeed Mr. Cuddleberry

Me recording stuff recording stuff recording stuff. Putting FX on it putting FX on it.

Instrumental by Meistr(Intro) and JUST_Sl3nder(Chorus)
Lyrics and Vocals by Nova and Ryakishou

[Ryakishou]

Memory lane, it feels so bleak,
Echoes of laughter, now I can’t speak.
The taste of food, a bitter fight,
Can’t remember the last clear night.

[Nova]
I wake up in the dark,
Fighting demons, as they leave a mark.
Life’s passing like a train,
I’m running but it feels the same.

I’m hoping you don’t hurt me
I was way far gone by the time I realised
Am i on the edge of something brilliant?
Or have I tripped? And I’m actually in free fall?

Elation, greatness is taking me
Do I deserve this? I want to be all you want
All you need

Am I sowing seeds for the future?
Or sowing salt upon my own fields?
I’m so excited, hi I’m new here
I have no compass for the good times

another quick one

Tricky situation

Warning

We’re bringing it up just to tear it down
All these blank faces all these ppl around
We’ll burn this MFing thing straight to the ground
If we don’t hear what we want, ITS OUR SOUND

It’s our sound
It’s our sound if we don’t hear what we want
It’s our sound
It’s our sound if we don’t hear what we want
It’s our sound

So let’s go let’s go let’s fucking go
Let’s fucking go it’s fucking crazy

We’re in the woods
Just yelling at a fucking tree
Is it pine or ash or maple does it matter
So let let let let just let me know just let me know
Am I going insane
let let let let just let me know just let me know
It’s a tricky situation

It’s a tricky situation x4

My brain is playing tricks on me
Conjuring all these things that you could never believe
A dragon blowing smoke up a seahorses ass
Kids fighting crime while gummy bears drink gas

It’s a tricky situation
Gummy bears drink gas
It’s a tricky situation
If we don’t hear what we want
Gummy bears drink gas

So let’s go let’s go let’s fucking go
Let’s fucking go it’s fucking crazy

We’re in the woods
Just yelling at a fucking tree
Is it pine or ash or maple does it matter
So let let let let just let me know just let me know
Am I going insane
let let let let just let me know just let me know
It’s a tricky situation