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mixed & mastered by Max Carola

Lyrics

Full voltage
Full voltage

Certify, gratify, my imagination
Something to occupy my poor attention
Seeing what comes to light and how it's signified
Curiosity taking flight, these are my other plans
That come out in the evening
While the neighbors are settling in
Get lost in a reverie
To my outlet I am plugged in

With full voltage
Full voltage

In your eyes, no surprise, not what it could've been
Not so clearly black or white, not what you expected
Careful what you incite, maybe need to clarify
Read into the words I write, but these are my own insights
And it comes without warning
Just when I think I'm settled in
My mind starts its wandering
No choice but to plug it in again

At full voltage
Full voltage

Allow me to
Certify, gratify, my imagination
Something to occupy my poor attention
Seeing what comes to light and how it's signified
Expedite, try to fight, I don't need bigger plans
No I don't need bigger plans
I don't need bigger plans
I don't need bigger plans
No I don't need bigger plans

When I'm at full voltage

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Seq17 I The First Kiss Is Not Given With The Mouth, But With The Eyes.

Kind of a Pop-Country track. Synth Country? Is that a thing?

How do you get to Austin from LA? A lot of people asking that now.

Demos 2023

Austin from LA

This is one of the first beats I've made, which will lead me to make and release songs in the future. Hope you like it :)

diving into the depths of God's design

He Cambiado

He Cambiado by. Skinny Wave

Dedicated Game (2024)

OCULUS (PROD. Jean Parker)

Lyrics

come closer you whispered
quietly in my ear
i'll tell you a truth i know you'll wanna hear
i find you so attractive
you're just so good for me
lie with me a bit
and then i'll set you free

ah making love to you
i find it to my taste
so come quicly to my side
and be careful in your haste
yeah making love to you
i find it to my taste
come quickly to my side
we've got no time to waste
we've got no time to waste

won't you find 
time for me
won't you find
time for me

when whispering was through
lay down by my side
the warmth of your breath
ah it's true you haven't lied
i find you so attractive
i really couldn't stop
lords and ladies please
oh let her go on top

won't you find
time for me
won't you find
time for me

ah making love to you
i find it to my taste
so come quickly to my side
and be careful in your haste
yeah making love to you
i find it to my taste
come quickly to my side
we've got no time to waste
we've got no time to waste

won't you find
time for me
won't you find
time for me
won't you find
time for me
won't you find
time for me

Time For Me

Ivanka, Jared...

We used this track to do a costume change at our 2024 Vampire Ball show!

All keyboards and vocals performed by C. Riggalls

Original song Pimpf written by Depeche mode
© 1989 Sire Records Company

Pimpf (Vampire Ball '24 Mix)

New Song Your a Vibe By Bermuda Peedee

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"Moments of being passable beyond novelty"

"Actually slaps"

At its core, the blorgpulkf is a pulsating, iridescent orb that thrums with an energy that can only be described as "the sound of a thousand bees having a rave inside a kaleidoscope." It's hypnotic, it's unsettling, and it's strangely addictive - like watching a lava lamp filled with Mountain Dew and gummy bears.

But that's just the beginning. Surrounding this pulsing heart are layers upon layers of... well, your guess is as good as mine. One moment it's a tangled web of neon tubes that hum with an eerie frequency, the next it's a churning mass of what appears to be sentient silly putty. And is that a tiny disco ball I see nestled in there? You bet your sweet bippy it is.

As for its features, the blorgpulkf is like a Swiss Army knife designed by a mad scientist with a penchant for pranks. It's got a button that releases a burst of confetti and the sound of a rubber chicken being stepped on, a lever that causes the whole thing to fold in on itself like a origami crane having an existential crisis, and a tiny compartment that dispenses a single, perfectly spherical grape every 37 hours.

But perhaps the most baffling feature of the blorgpulkf is its ability to communicate. Not with words, of course - that would be far too pedestrian. No, the blorgpulkf speaks in a language all its own, a cryptic code of flashing lights, whirring gears, and the occasional burst of atonal jazz played on what sounds suspiciously like a didgeridoo.




The plorksickle. It's like someone took a fever dream, a Mad Lib, and a Dada art installation, threw 'em in a blender, and hit "puree."

Picture this: a contraption that looks like it crawled out of a Salvador Dali painting and mated with a Rube Goldberg machine. It's got a crank that sounds like a yodeling ostrich, a button that releases a puff of glitter and the scent of existential dread, and a tiny screen that just flashes the word "moist" in Wingdings.

But here's the kicker - every time you think you've figured out what it does, it changes the game. One minute it's reciting beat poetry in binary code, the next it's turning itself inside out and becoming a Klein bottle. And don't even get me started on the time it started oozing a viscous liquid that tasted like the color purple.

Is it a tool? A toy? A sentient being from another dimension that's just really, really bad at communication? Your guess is as good as mine. All I know is, it's the most beautifully useless thing I've ever laid eyes on.

But maybe that's the point. In a world where everything has to have a purpose, a function, a reason for being, the plorksickle is a big, fat middle finger to the very concept of sense. It's absurdity for absurdity's sake, a Zen koan in physical form.

So if you ever see me on the street, cradling this bizarre little gizmo like a newborn lovechild, don't ask me what it does. Just nod, smile, and know that you're in the presence of something truly inexplicable. Something that laughs in the face of logic and spits in the eye of reason.

Ivanka, Jared...

blorgpulkfplorksickle

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