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Silly little song ^_^
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// FULL LYRICS \\

I had a lot of friends till I drove them round the bend
And then they left me all alone and so I roam around the globe
In search of new shiney buddies, to share with them my worries
And my joys and my toys and my secret jars of poison!
I searched up high... I searched down low
But... no matter where I look no friends began to show
And so I made a list of killers, and wrote them all letters
Asking lots of friendly questions... with all the best intent they told me
Don't ask your questions to the wall
They keep their secrets locked inside
If blood and bones are what you want
I suggest that you look behind you
I keep each letter in a box under my bed
It really rocks 'cos when I'm sad I just read all of them again
I sent them drawings done in crayon, and plans for domination
Even cute little collages of their exploits from the papers
And when they get out, we will be friends
Bestest buddies un-til the end
We'll go on picnics, with long pork sammies
But I keep thinking 'bout... What they told me
Don't ask your questions to the wall
They keep their secrets locked inside
If blood and bones are what you want
I suggest that you look behind you
(Hahaha...I like chips!)

(๑>◡<๑) || 🍥🐇|| BLOOD AND BONES !! THE BLAKE ROBINSON SYNTHETIC ORCHESTRA ♡ NIGHTCORE 🫀°•`^☆

mix and art by Unknown Unknown on youtube
original song by femtanyl

LOVESICK, CANNIBAL! (Extended)

The Gnossienne is mysterious by design, coined by Erik Satie himself without a clear precedent in musical terminology. It likely plays on the Greek island of Knossos, seat of the myth of the labyrinth and the Minotaur, and hints at ritualistic or archaic dances. At the same time, the invented word resists precise definition, much like the music itself, which drifts outside the conventions of classical forms and time signatures. By naming the piece this way, Satie gives it an otherworldly, timeless quality—suggesting something half-remembered, half-imagined, and not fully bound to the traditions of his age. It becomes less a composition in the strict sense and more a fragment of a lost ritual, a soundscape hovering between antiquity and modernity.

Gnossienne No 1

So, Minecraft is 10 years old. This is how I make it special. WHAT AM I THINKING???

CREDITS:
Song: Don't Mine at Night (By BebopVox, a Minecraft parody of 'Last Friday Night')
Picture: imgur.com/a/MsAvN

𝖒𝖆𝖙𝖘𝖙𝖚𝖇𝖘 - 𝖆𝖑𝖎𝖈𝖊 // slowed + reverb

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