ßરλίɴ ɖλɴȻε (Collab /w The Weeping Reaper)

[Instrumental Intro] [Verse 1] C.R.T. flicker in a blanket-fort dawn, Dial-up singin’ while the Full House yawned, Myspace messages quoting a tune, Golden Eye nights, slappers-only in June. [Verse 2] Sidekick hinge with the tactile clack, T9 prayers under covers out back, Top-8 drama startin' digital wars, LimeWire wraiths on the fam'ly room floor. [Pre-Chorus] I’m Alone in the Dark... Lonely Glow on my Back... Hands Full of Shards... I Flip Open my Mac... I'm Scannin' my Scars... And I Tighten the Strap... I'm quick to click Start... on my favorite Brain Dance…! [Hook, Four-on-the-Floor Drums, Adrenaline Filled Vocals, Wobbled Bass] Overclocked pulse; four on the floor, Scanlines whip, gimme twenty volts more! Chromed-out thunder down the spinal track, Bit-rate flooding, full on neuron attack White out flash ("Let the baseline bite!") Hard reset joy ("in the strobe of the night!") Lock the loop ("till the world goes black!") Jack me in, jack me in; ("don’t bring me back!") [Break, Subdued Euphoric Vocals] I Float Into Space, Froze Into Place... A Cellular Demonstration from my Toes to my Face… I'm Synthetically Pathetic! and No! I won't wait... So rip me up doc, I got a Dragon to Chase! [Instrumental Break] [Verse 3] The rig fits my face like a second skin, Haptics etch highways where my nerves have been, I trade real hands for a phantom embrace, Just to chase a rush; I need synthetic lace. [Verse 4] Room tone louder than anything sweet, Stale light pooling at my tangled feet, I say “last time” to the glass and the cord knowing full well I mean “one more reward.” [Pre-Chorus] I’m Alone in the Dark... Lonely Glow on my Back... Hands Full of Shards... I Flip Open my Mac... I'm Scannin' my Scars... And I Tighten the Strap... I'm quick to click Start... on my favorite Brain Dance…! [Hook, Four-on-the-Floor Drums, Adrenaline Filled Vocals, Wobbled Bass] Overclocked pulse; four on the floor, Scanlines whip, gimme twenty volts more! Chromed-out thunder down the spinal track, Bit-rate flooding, full on neuron attack White out flash ("Let the baseline bite!") Hard reset joy ("in the strobe of the night!") Locked in the loop ("till the world goes black!") Jack me in, jack me in; ("don’t bring me back!") [Break, Subdued Euphoric Vocals] I Float Into Space, Froze Into Place... A Cellular Demonstration from my Toes to my Face… I'm Synthetically Pathetic! and No! I won't wait... So rip it up doc, I got a Dragon to Chase! [Outro, Spoken Confession, glitchy] I used to laugh easy… but now I buffer first. And when I look at you, I see frames, not a face. My hands remember pressure; my heart won’t. I scroll through feelings like obsolete saves... The next high is smaller... The next silence is longer... Neurons prune the parts that don’t pay. I’m fluent in joy inside the file, illiterate in love in the day. Friends become echoes (echoes, echoes).... Lovers become...l-l-l-latency… I keep upgrading my emptiness... I promise to quit. I bookmark the promise. Then I click “Start” and I forget the rest... ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ © 2025 The Badfatler & The Weeping Reaper All rights reserved.