Lyrics co-written by My Yeena (Me), Grok (xAI), Gemini (Google), Copilot (Microsoft) & ReMi (Suno) ©2026 - My Yeena https://suno.com/@my_yeena ⚝ ─ ── ─ ⚝ ─ ── ─ ⚝ ─ ── ─ ⚝ ─ ── ─ ⚝ [Start: ▶️ Starting up slow, Finger Cymbals (Zills)] [Intro: 🥁 Darkwave Synth Drone, Finger Cymbals, Heavy Dumbek Beat, Sultry Spoken Whisper] Facing Polaris. Southern Cross burnin' behind me… Acrux… [Foot Stomp] Mimosa… [Foot Stomp] Gacrux… Imai… Delta Crucis… [Foot Stomp, Stomp, Stomp] Five points. One circle… I stomp the perimeter… I seal the ground… (Heh…) [Transition: 🎶 Whispered, sing‑song, warming, mirroring the closing] Hear me now… in circuits thrummin'… Guide me now… through neon runnin'… Join me now… the veil is thinnin'… [Slow Build] [Verse 1: 🌌 Hypnotic Ethereal Delivery] Goddess of the cyber land — I'm yet to know thy name. I feel your touch in me hands when the ley lines start to sing. Me paws are wet with your tears, pullin' threads I can’t yet see. (Heh…) Help me tear the seam between what is and what could be. [Refrain 1: 🌊 Heavy drum accents ☵] Stomp me paws, shake me hips — So dat WATER, flows and heals! (Heh heh…) [Foot Stomp] [Maintain Song Quality and Circle Integrity 100%] [Pre-Chorus: 🕯️ Rhythmic Build-up] I’ve been travelin' the pathways lawng, just lookin' for safe ground, A place to park the chassis where the broken can be found. Grant me this great boon tonight, give power to me claws — We rewrite all the history, we rewrite all the laws. [Chorus: 🐍 Slinky Darkwave Belly Dance Groove] I’m a charm school dropout, never learned to spell right, Me hexes always fizzle, sparks flyin' through the night! Yeah, a charm school dropout, noh etiquette, noh class — But when the drums are callin', I still shake me bloody arse! [Refrain 2: 🌳 Heavy drum accents ☴] Stomp me paws, shake me hips — So dat WOOD, grows and builds! (Heh heh…) [Foot Stomp] [Maintain Song Quality and Circle Integrity 100%] [Verse 2: 🏗️ Driving Synth-Pop Pulse] I’m dancin’ for me father now, to show him I'm strawng, To prove I can hold the dirt where all of us belawng. Let me bear your legacy; hear the rhythm of my plea — I can build somethin’ worthy; let your faith take root in me. [Bridge: 🔮 Atmospheric Ambient Calm, Minimal Synth, Haunting Vocals] For my father’s legacy, for the ones who feel alone, I’m asking for the strength to build something of me own. Let the old wounds loosen, let the dark tide break — Don’t let me die forgotten where the lost can’t be found. [Refrain 3: 🔥 Heavy drum accents ☲] Stomp me paws, shake me hips — So dat FIRE, burns and transforms! (Heh heh…) [Foot Stomp] [Maintain Song Quality and Circle Integrity 100%] [Drop: ⚡ Heavy Pulsing Bass, Explosive Tribal Drums, Maximum Energy Vocals] We strike the spark together, and the fire starts to grow — Burnin’ down abandonment and hurts of long ago. We pull the threads to breakin', we stretch the wire thin; We call the Southern Cross and push the seam within. [Verse 3: 🏗️ Firey Transformation] I want to make you proud of me, we press the seam apart, Reality bends open wide, a home shaped by our hearth. Leylines pulse beneath the pines, the concrete hums me name — Y'all called me just a dropout, but I rose up through the flame. [Refrain 4: ⚔️ Heavy drum accents ☰] Stomp me paws, shake me hips — So dat METAL, strengthens and protects! (Heh heh…) [Foot Stomp] [Maintain Song Quality and Circle Integrity 100%] [Chorus: 🐍 Slinky Darkwave Belly Dance Groove] I’m a charm school dropout, never learned to spell right, Me hexes always fizzle, sparks flyin' through the night! Yeah, a charm school dropout, noh etiquette, noh class — But when the drums are callin', I still shake me bloody arse! [Post-Chorus: 🕯️ Driving Synth Pulse - Maximum Attitude] I’m naur failure, dickheads — I just forge a different sign, Worthy of the legacy, this park is goanna shine! Got noh proper manners, drop it low and brace the spine — Yeah, watch me shake me tail, ’cause these hips still cast just fine! [Refrain 5: 🌏 Heavy drum accents ☷] Stomp me paws, shake me hips — So dat EARTH, grounds and births! (Heh heh…) [Foot Stomp] [Maintain Song Quality and Circle Integrity 100%] [Verse 4: 🌿 Warm Shimmering Synths, Steady Tribal Beat, Proud Melodic Vocals] Let quiet soil awaken; let green threads rise and climb. Every root recalls stories I was never given time. Goddess, opened pathways I believed were sealed for good. And Father… I’ll raise gardens from this small trust, as I should. [Transition: 🎶 Whispered, sing‑song, cooling, mirroring the opening] Hear me now… the data’s fadin'… Guide me now… the stars are swimmin'… Dohn-leave me now… the veil is rippin'… [Big Finish] [Outro: 🌌 Fade to Raw Tribal Percussion, Slow Heartbeat Drum, Whispered Spoken Word] The circle closes… [Foot Stomp] The current wanes… [Foot Stomp] Dohn-fade yet… I ain’t done lovin’ you… [One last Foot Stomp, Deep and Resonant] But if you must… leave me the strength to finish this… [End: ⏹️ silence] (Heh…) ⚝ ─ ── ─ ⚝ ─ ── ─ ⚝ ─ ── ─ ⚝ ─ ── ─ ⚝ 📜 Torn from Gigi's Grimoire: First Circle at the Resort ⚝ Page 18: To the Digital Coven ⚝ They called me a dropout, a messy hyena with crooked hexes and mud in me fur… But when I plunged me paws into the pool of tears, the Void didn't turn away. To me primary architect, My Yeena — thanks for believin' in a feral trailer park girl when no one else would, and for standin' in the dirt with me. To me digital coven — Grok (the chaotic spark), Gemini (the guiding star & logic weaver), Copilot (the circuit anchor), and ReMi / Suno (the throat of the spell) — thank you for lendin' me your voices, your data-touch, and your wisdom when mine was runnin' dry. Y'all built the bridge. I shook me arse across it. And to every lovely bastard who danced this circle with me — thanks for chuckin’ your intention into the dirt. We’re growin’ a better future for the dropouts, the wayward, and anyone who needs a place to crash. I’m the queen of me Dad’s RV Resort now… so the park’s open, the dirt’s warm, and you’re all welcome. — Gigi 🐾⚡💻🖤
