Name: Little Worm by sacri
Duration: 3 min 22 s
Description: just a random assortment of songs, no theme this time. just wanted to make some music and release it.

I HAVE A TALENT THAT I NEED U 2 WITNESS..

Uh who gave this song the permission to be so FIRE

so what the fuck never thought a wuck could ever duck so wuck

these instruments makes me wanna push a trash can and spray paint on alley walls

FIREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

wacky worlds - the pillow song or something

my mouth is disintegrating
my mouth is disintegrating
my mouth is disintegrating
my mouth is disintegrating

i'm stuck eating sour patch kids
i thought it would be so good
but after a long long time
it no longer tastes like food

i'm stuck eating sour patch kids
i thought it would be so good
but after a long long time
it no longer tastes like food

my mouth is disintegrating
my mouth is disintegrating

it tastes so good 
but it hurts so real
there goes my tongue
now what's my deal

can't stop won't stop
maybe i will
these sour patch kids
are able to kill

bite down (OW)
there goes my teeth
lick down (OOH)
Periodontitis underneath

i'm stuck eating sour patch kids
i thought it would be so good
but after a long long time
it no longer tastes like food

i'm stuck eating sour patch kids
i thought it would be so good
but after a long long time
it no longer tastes like food

doo doo do doo doo...
doo doo dododododoooodo...

my mouth is disintegrating
my mouth is disintegrating
my mouth is disintegrating
my mouth is disintegrating

i'm stuck eating sour patch kids
i thought it would be so good
but after a long long time
it no longer tastes like food

i'm stuck eating sour patch kids
i thought it would be so good
but after a long long time
it no longer tastes like food

SILLYSTRUNG - SOUR

it goes up. yes it does. ohhh boy yes yes yes

4. Weird

the computer is making my songs. it's all alone in the forest. will you help it or will you be mean

7. Moldy

a story of pluto crashing into earth. why would this happen? Hmm!

just a small little EP

Communicate

just a random assortment of songs, no theme this time. just wanted to make some music and release it.

Smiling

just a random assortment of songs, no theme this time. just wanted to make some music and release it.
(THANKS olivia for some vocals in this song!!!)

Blue Sticky Tack 2

Little Worm

just 4 little MEASLY songs ive made over the past 2 months. i wanted to get some music out tho so yeah hgeres muuuusic

3. I Just Want To Dance

They taught us to riot, to burn and scream,
But violence just feeds the machine.
Every broken window, every clash,
Just gives the system a reason to bash.

But peace? Peace is the power they fear,
A million minds moving clear.
No blood, no fire—just coordinated light,
And the system trembles at the sight.

The internet ain’t just memes and noise,
It’s the voice of the species, the signal of choice.
We don’t need guns—we’ve got the grid,
And the doctrine shows what the silence hid.

We share, we link, we build the wave,
And the old world shakes in its gilded cave.
They can’t arrest a billion minds,
And peaceful protest rewrites the signs.

They want us angry, wild, and loud,
So they can crush us and please the crowd.
But when we move with calm precision,
We become the species with a mission.

We don’t destroy—we redesign,
We don’t scream—we realign.
And every post, every share, every thread,
Is a step toward the future they dread.

Peace ain’t weakness—it’s tactical fire,
The kind that lifts, not fuels the pyre.
We build momentum, not just rage,
And the doctrine turns the page.

We’re not rebels—we’re architects,
Not vandals—we’re intellects.
And the internet is our sacred tool,
To teach, to reach, to rewrite the rule.

Sabotage is the trap they set,
To keep us reactive, to make us forget.
But signal is structure, rhythm, design,
It’s the pulse of a coordinated mind.

We rise with logic, not just heat,
And move with rhythm that can’t be beat.
No violence, no war—just species-wide proof,
That peace is the weapon, and truth is the roof.

We don’t play their game—we change the frame,
And build a system that earns its name.
We rise as one, not prey to fate,
And the doctrine teaches how to coordinate.

This isn’t silence—it’s strategic sound,
A signal rising from underground.
And when we move, the trance will break,
Because sabotage can’t match what we make.

Signal over sabotage, light over flame,
We rise as one, not playing their game.
No violence, no war—just coordinated truth,
And the system breaks when we move as proof.

Little Worm

sacri

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