J'avais mon script perso
Un seul glitch, et pouf, crash total
Petite faille (BAM ) kernel panic
C’est moi qui ai overloadé tout le système

Log perdu.
Rollback impossible.
J’sais même plus ce que j’étais en version stable
C’était où, ce safe spot où je respirais ?
Maintenant c’est slash slash comme une lame dans le cœur du CPU
J'avais mon code à moi

Je suis en loop confuse
Ma RAM explose de guilt
J’ai l’impression de compiler du sang
J’échangerais tout pour une V deux clean

Toujours aucun accès à ce que j’ai vraiment fait
Toujours aucun accès à ce que j’ai vraiment fait

Je me souviens plus de mon build initial
Avant, ça brûlait fort dans mes circuits
Comme un flux chaud dans le bus de données, summer mode ON
J'avais ma fonction à moi

J'avais ma fonction à moi
J'avais ma fonction à moi

J’ai jamais voulu te delete
Jamais voulu te delete
Jamais voulu te delete
Jamais voulu te delete

Mais t’as glissé hors de mon cloud
Déconnecté… oh.

Rollback impossible (Unreleased)

Cloves and nutmeg backstage feeling low
Cardamom in the shadows, waiting for a glow
Ginger hits the rhythm, cinnamon aims high
But pumpkin spice steps in and the whole room flies

Spotlights turn
Heat returns
Every flavour freezes when the crowd confirms

Pumpkin spice is breaking through, lighting up the room
All the other flavours fade, swept into the plume
Turn it louder, feel the spark, everything ignites
When the pumpkin spice takes over, we explode in light

Spice, spice, taking over tonight
Spice, spice, turning darkness bright
Spice, spice, everybody unite
Pumpkin spice, we ignite, ignite

Paprika moves gently in a quiet glow
Turmeric tries to shimmer but it’s way too slow
Vanilla drifts softly, lost beneath the thunder
Pumpkin spice is glowing in a neon wonder

Spotlights turn
Heat returns
Every flavour freezes when the beat confirms

Pumpkin spice is breaking through, lighting up the room
All the other flavours fade, swept into the plume
Turn it louder, feel the spark, everything ignites
When the pumpkin spice takes over, we explode in light

Spice, spice, taking over tonight
Spice, spice, turning darkness bright
Spice, spice, everybody unite
Pumpkin spice, we ignite, ignite

Cayenne on the spotlight, chilli’s got the flame
But it loses shimmer when it leaves the game
Saffron went for gold but slipped on the floor
Pumpkin spice walked in and the crowd begged for more

Spice it up
Turn it up
Heat is rising
Lights erupt
Spice it up
Turn it up
Hands are lifting
Pulse jumps up

Black pepper’s got the bite but not the bright lights
Mustard seed’s hiding somewhere in the night
Nutmeg on a soft beat, too slow for the frame
Pumpkin spice rising, everybody knows the name

Pumpkin spice is breaking through, lighting up the room
All the other flavours fade, swept into the plume
Turn it louder, feel the spark, everything ignites
When the pumpkin spice takes over, we explode in light

Spice, spice, taking over tonight
Spice, spice, turning darkness bright
Spice, spice, everybody unite
Pumpkin spice, we ignite, ignite

Pumpkin Spice Riot

The entire sound is in my hands. I write cyber poetry, produce, and compose every track ready for Immersive 3D. Every beat is crafted for spatial and next-gen headphones.
Intimate lyrics, total immersion, every track.

For 30 years I kept unfinished demos to myself, never letting them out. Now I finish what I start and release it the moment it’s alive.

I use every tool available, human or machine, as an instrument.
Technology doesn’t replace creativity. It expands it.

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