Eyes of the Mirror #PlushiePandemic🧸

kiwi rift, Cinematic Chinese Ballad, Fantasy Folk, Whispered Incantation, Chinese mythical female vocal, whispered verses, ethereal and emotional tone, like a blind oracle singing fate with a broken heart, ‑EDM, ‑Pop, ‑Trap, ‑Funk, ‑Jazz

[Intro]
鏡之靈，碎之眼…  
Mirror spirit, eye of the broken...
映我非形，聽我無聲…  
Reflect not my shape, but hear my silence...
昔我有眼，今我無目…  
Once I had eyes… now I am blind...

小丑啊，你奪我雙瞳，卻留我筆下之命  
O Jester, you stole my sight, but left me the power to write fate

我名眉姐，鏡之盲妖，詩之巫裔  
I am Méi Jiě — Mirrorblind Enchantress, heir of the verse-witches
今夜，以筆裂天縫，以咒喚靈魂  
Tonight, I split the sky with my pen… and summon souls with my spell

[KiWiBOOM & Boomling]
KiWiBOOM：「主筆大人！裂界已啟，屁氣就位！」  
"Lady Pen! The rift is open. Fart energy charged!"
Boomling：「Pfff-ta-LINGGG！屁界光臨啦～～！」  
"Pfff-ta-LINGGG! Welcome to the Fartverse~!"

[Verse 1]
我曾在雲間舞動星火  
I once danced with starlight in the clouds
如今墜入鏡中暗影王座  
Now I walk in shadows with a shattered crown
魔鏡在手，筆未曾斷  
My mirror hums, my pen still writes
雖無雙目，我仍看見你的心裂  
Though blind, I still see your fractured ligh

[Pre-Chorus]
鏡映不出我自己  
The mirror doesn’t show me anymore
卻映出你靈魂的傷痕  
But it shows the scars in your soul
他們墜入詛咒，只為與我同行  
They fell into the curse, just to walk with me
在這縫合的世界，守我左右  
Now in this stitched-up world, they guard me silently

[Chorus]
我們是布偶，但我們是命運  
We are plush, but we are fate
盲卻燃燒，柔軟卻堅強  
Blind yet burning, soft yet brave
我握筆，他們守火  
I hold the pen, they guard my flame
我們將改寫詛咒之名  
Together we’ll rewrite the cursed name
我那麼寂靜  
I’m so silent
我那麼無眼  
I’m so sightless
但魔鏡仍映出不安靈魂  
But my mirror reflects the restless
我就是眉姐，鏡中之眼  
I am Méi Jiě… Eyes of the Mirror

[Verse 2]
我不是凡人，也非神  
I am no longer human, nor divine
我是悟空的殘火，是失落的妖魂  
I am Wukong’s remnant flame, a forgotten demon-blooded soul
尾纏咒鏈，步履無聲  
My tail is chained in runes, my steps make no sound
筆描的不是詩，是命運殘章  
My pen writes not poems, but broken fate

[Bridge]
（魔鏡）：「你仍握著我，我仍看見你…」  
"You still hold me… and I still see you..."

（眉姐）：「那你就看著吧，看我們如何重寫這世界！」  
"Then watch, Jester — watch as we rewrite this cursed world!"

[Final Chorus – All vocals, epic explosion]

我們是布偶，但我們是命運  
We are plush, but we are fate

不再服從，不再沉默  
No longer obedient, no longer silent

破碎的筆劃出未來之痕  
With broken lines, we carve the future

我名眉姐，詩咒之火  
I am Méi Jiě — flame of the verse-curse

我是鏡中之眼，我看不見  
I am the Eye of the Mirror — I cannot see

但我感知整個布偶界的心跳  
But I can feel the heartbeat of the plushie realm

[Ending Whisper]
「寫吧…裂吧…唱吧…」  
Write… split… sing…

「這是我們的裂歌。」  
This is our plush-rift lament.

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[Intro] 鏡之靈，碎之眼… Mirror spirit, eye of the broken... 映我非形，聽我無聲… Reflect not my shape, but hear my silence... 昔我有眼，今我無目… Once I had eyes… now I am blind... 小丑啊，你奪我雙瞳，卻留我筆下之命 O Jester, you stole my sight, but left me the power to write fate 我名眉姐，鏡之盲妖，詩之巫裔 I am Méi Jiě — Mirrorblind Enchantress, heir of the verse-witches 今夜，以筆裂天縫，以咒喚靈魂 Tonight, I split the sky with my pen… and summon souls with my spell [KiWiBOOM & Boomling] KiWiBOOM：「主筆大人！裂界已啟，屁氣就位！」 "Lady Pen! The rift is open. Fart energy charged!" Boomling：「Pfff-ta-LINGGG！屁界光臨啦～～！」 "Pfff-ta-LINGGG! Welcome to the Fartverse~!" [Verse 1] 我曾在雲間舞動星火 I once danced with starlight in the clouds 如今墜入鏡中暗影王座 Now I walk in shadows with a shattered crown 魔鏡在手，筆未曾斷 My mirror hums, my pen still writes 雖無雙目，我仍看見你的心裂 Though blind, I still see your fractured ligh [Pre-Chorus] 鏡映不出我自己 The mirror doesn’t show me anymore 卻映出你靈魂的傷痕 But it shows the scars in your soul 他們墜入詛咒，只為與我同行 They fell into the curse, just to walk with me 在這縫合的世界，守我左右 Now in this stitched-up world, they guard me silently [Chorus] 我們是布偶，但我們是命運 We are plush, but we are fate 盲卻燃燒，柔軟卻堅強 Blind yet burning, soft yet brave 我握筆，他們守火 I hold the pen, they guard my flame 我們將改寫詛咒之名 Together we’ll rewrite the cursed name 我那麼寂靜 I’m so silent 我那麼無眼 I’m so sightless 但魔鏡仍映出不安靈魂 But my mirror reflects the restless 我就是眉姐，鏡中之眼 I am Méi Jiě… Eyes of the Mirror [Verse 2] 我不是凡人，也非神 I am no longer human, nor divine 我是悟空的殘火，是失落的妖魂 I am Wukong’s remnant flame, a forgotten demon-blooded soul 尾纏咒鏈，步履無聲 My tail is chained in runes, my steps make no sound 筆描的不是詩，是命運殘章 My pen writes not poems, but broken fate [Bridge] （魔鏡）：「你仍握著我，我仍看見你…」 "You still hold me… and I still see you..." （眉姐）：「那你就看著吧，看我們如何重寫這世界！」 "Then watch, Jester — watch as we rewrite this cursed world!" [Final Chorus – All vocals, epic explosion] 我們是布偶，但我們是命運 We are plush, but we are fate 不再服從，不再沉默 No longer obedient, no longer silent 破碎的筆劃出未來之痕 With broken lines, we carve the future 我名眉姐，詩咒之火 I am Méi Jiě — flame of the verse-curse 我是鏡中之眼，我看不見 I am the Eye of the Mirror — I cannot see 但我感知整個布偶界的心跳 But I can feel the heartbeat of the plushie realm [Ending Whisper] 「寫吧…裂吧…唱吧…」 Write… split… sing… 「這是我們的裂歌。」 This is our plush-rift lament.

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