
CTRL -ALT-Production Meeting (Missic / Revscrj collab)
[intro] [spoken: femalr} Hey Rev, hey Rev [male voice] (Hold your water im comin better be important news for someone to get me up at the crack of noon- oh hey ‘Sic whats up?) [Female voice] it’s really, really beautiful seeing your copy-paste corrections. [male voice] (….my copy paste corrections,? yer on crack hon’ the only time i see slash pee is when i need to change a chorus so [male voice] what brought this on? KEEP TALKIN ‘ im still listenin’- fillin up The coffee pot) [female] in the second copy-paste of your fine editing, we see two spaces in between. Isn’t that a beautiful, beautiful thing? [male] (Forgive my format putting the extra In extravaganza, so you know my people call that a stanza. Completes a point and puts structure to the disjointed so who appointed you queen grammar? surely Not me, feminazi- you take sugar? Cream?) [female] I think it’s beautiful because you’re following all of the directions that I am giving. [male] (Black it is, then) [female] two spaces within your own damn mission. One for grace, one for superstition. [male] (Aww thats sweet, thanks for noticing Oh heh Sugar plum And might i add one-) [[female] -Yeah, yeah, now listen,- [male] (-dum ditty dum ditty ditty dum dun Sorry i just love your reaction to that Catty little snarl the precocious precious Elitist look on your blind fold is worth its weight in gold. Here, drink it before it gets cold.) [Female] lI gotta admit, it’s kinda cute how you form it like a holy suit, counting up your words to boot. Oh, Word doc, possibly? [male] (Nope, i dont count syllables unless So pro gress shun feels uneven or troublesome most of what i post is improvisation. Im an unpaid gnostic priest who loves to teach and accumulate dead end skills like poetry. Im rounding out my resumé by claiming i know Latin, needless to say i havent been pasting nor had materials worth the copy. You arent drinking your coffee. Sorry its so chalky, forgive the grit in the water i really shoukda ground the roofy longer. WHOA NOW DAMN GIRL justa joke grow a sense of humor) [female] check it, I’m the punctuated poltergeist, the ghost that slides [male] (Thats cool tongue, i can exorcise) Twice twice (-boil in nice? Lady Macbeth I presume You dont plagiarize my ass Keanu called He needs the neo mask back Rutger Hower says he barely broke even Doin the blind swordsman routine Medusa From the inhumans Wants to know why yer wearin her wig No big deal everybody steals if but by influence But i get it, would kill the holier than thou vibe To admit it. You hungry? Egg? Sausage? Oh yer a vegan don’t lose hope It may go into remission. [female] I’m not doing plagiarism, it’s participation in the rhythm of the form of this replication. [male] (i agree, finding a way to sleep at night’s important) Textual flirtation. Rev, congratch-you-fucking-lations. (People from Laos? Why would i be exclusively fuh- oh hahah aha ehehhespeak up the food is frying. ) your swagger got the crowd in a fever dream. (Cant put that on me, if anti vaxers got one reverund givin them sone bug its not like they was urged twasnt by that guy rev scourge) What were you thinking? I could eat it so clean, (Yo ho ho and a throttle on run Are you uncomfortable with my kitchun Admittedly im more a spliffer than a swiffer Suit yourself more for me Heres to your health Now come on honey that roofy Isnt gonna drink itself) Control-Alt-Prophet with a Control-Alt-Vision. Hello-Word-ya to the cut and the paste mission-ya. Yeah, we on this like a visionary-ya. (Is that a “blindness” joke sic? Thats cold but clever shit) Hey Rev, hey Rev, we on this like a visionary-ya. (Okay, dont overuse it.) Tap-titty-tippity-tap, tap-tap, let it breathe, You polish punctuation like it pays your rent, You do proper, I do pop, (Good for you, the music of cogs) Your draft lookin’ older, my mouth gettin’ bolder. (-and your blind so big it get its own folder) You follow the prompt, I follow the prey. (Well sure, im an artist yer a hunter apparently… never was one for butchery Rather heal people and be hurt by degrees Than stand tall With em all on their knees) [female] cute little church-boy [male] (Im gnostic. Church? You want it? No go. Dont got it. So if you were thinking you And me in the rectory Consider another warm body Baby) [Female] You countin’ your letters like “please love me now.” [make] Miss sic miss under [spoken: flippant female voice] Rev, you’re doin’ great, but I’m doin’ raw. [spoken: sincere male voice] (you got heart and i get what youre on about, sic… but if you ever come by here before noon again THATS IT we done But before you go Hun Ahem Dum ditty dum ditty dum dum dum) [instrumental] [spoken: angry male voice] (Cant even freakin’ close the damn door on the way out)

