[(produced by Brian Eno)] [(recorded at Abbey Road Studios)] [(modern production, clear vocals, Dolby Atmos mix, high-fidelity, high-definition audio, wide stereo)] [(Start)] [Intro] [**(Theremin wails create an eerie tone. Comedic distorted 80s hair metal riffs layer over primal, droning basslines. Funky, rhythmic grooves set the foundation for dramatic vocal entrances.)**] "The intruder, dumbstruck, “How do you know?” "Secrets from the future began to flow, "Visions of chaos", [(Sneaky, Aggressive, Vaudeville, Nasally)] [In the style of Trent Rezmor] A SPECTRAL SHOWWWW!!"... [Verse 1] [**(A séance begins: shadows creep, voices call, and chaos unfolds. Dual vocals alternate between ethereal chants and comedic growls, creating tension. Prepared piano adds dissonant clusters to the droning bassline, punctuated by glitchy synths.)**] I was performing a séance with Alick today, His voice intoned, summoning LAM to stay, Lightheaded, I saw shadows creep and sway. [Chorus] [**(Heavy distorted guitar riffs collide with distorted saxophones and aggressive drums. Vocals range from kawaii-style chanting to growling commands, enhancing industrial and experimental qualities.)**] Banging sounds, front parlor disturbed, A vase knocked over, spirits perturbed, “Give me your valuables,” the intruder’s words, Dutch Schultz’s face in the shadows blurred. [Verse 2] [**(Dread rises: chaotic vocal layering interspersed with fragmented speech, chants, and guttural tones. Cheesy guitar riffs amplify the absurdity. The funky bassline pulsates, tying it all together.)**] [**(Together: atonal, playful, goofy, interspersed with growls for comedic effect.)**] "FIFTEEN, SIXTEEN BASS GROWLING UNDERTONES!" 🎷🎷🎺🎵🤣😭 [(**Vocals: Dual-layered, chanting, fragmented speech, mixed with growls.)**] Eyes rolled back, the room filled with dread, Disciples scattered, fear widespread, Soror Ahitha spoke with voices in her head. [Chorus] [**(Theremin, didgeridoo merge: trance state, heavy guitar riffs, aggressive drums, distorted saxophones.)**] [**(Vocals: Aggressive, distorted commands, harsh growls.)*"] “I’m the Dutchman, nobody move,” he cried, “We’ll give freely,” Alick replied, Soror Ahitha, possessed, voices collided. [Bridge] [**(An extended instrumental section combines theremin, glitchy synths, distorted guitars, and double-kick drums in a surreal soundscape. Vocal glossolalia and melodic whispers evoke tension and humor.)**] The intruder, dumbstruck, “How do you know?” Secrets from the future began to flow, Visions of chaos, a spectral show. [Outro] [**(A psychedelic wall of sound fades out with haunting robotic humming, atonal piano, and distorted growls, leaving an eerie silence.)**] Police burst in, the spell was broken, Dutch Schultz surrendered, bewildered, outspoken, “Why did she say those things?” his words a token. [**(end)**]
