i have no clue how to make beats

[Verse]
I’m a pibble I’m a dog
Rollin’ round in the muddy fog
Wash ma belly can’t ya see
It’s dirty like society

[Chorus]
Wash ma belly wash it good
Scrub it clean like you should
Wash ma belly yeah yeah yeah
I’m a pibble I don’t care

[Verse 2]
Chasin’ my tail the world’s a lie
Every bone’s just a reason why
Lick my nose it’s existential
This life’s a chew toy accidental

[Prechorus]
Don’t you get it don’t you see
Belly dirt’s the enemy

[Chorus]
Wash ma belly wash it good
Scrub it clean like you should
Wash ma belly yeah yeah yeah
I’m a pibble I don’t care

[Outro]
Society’s dirty I’m dirty too
Scrub it off what else to do
I howl at the moon I howl at the sky
My belly’s a mirror don’t ask why

I'm a pibble

6 or 7?

[Verse 1]
I stretched my mind like bubblegum,
Stuck between the dream and the rerun.
Gravity hums a plastic drum,
And time just laughs — “you’re not the only one.”

Neon veins in a paper sky,
The colors melt when I close my eyes.
I’m see-through now, I can’t deny,
This world’s too soft to solidify.

[Pre-Chorus]
Everything bends, nothing breaks,
My heart rewinds when the daylight shakes.
I’m falling slow, but I never land —
The floor turns liquid in my hands.

[Chorus]
Rubber reality — it’s pullin’ me back again,
Stretching the edges where I begin.
Nothing feels real, but it still feels right,
I’m bending in rhythm with the satellite light.

Rubber reality — I twist, I fade, I breathe,
Caught in the tension of make-believe.
I don’t need truth, I just need the spin —
Keep the illusion, don’t let it end.

[Verse 2]
My reflection’s glitchin’ on the glass,
It whispers things the future’s passed.
I taste the code in electric grass,
And dance with ghosts that never ask.

[Pre-Chorus]
Everything bends, nothing breaks,
My pulse syncs up with the static shakes.
I’m floating through synthetic dreams —
Every thought’s a laser beam.

[Chorus]
Rubber reality — it’s pullin’ me back again,
Stretching the edges where I begin.
Nothing feels real, but it still feels right,
I’m bending in rhythm with the satellite light.

Rubber reality — I twist, I fade, I breathe,
Caught in the tension of make-believe.
I don’t need truth, I just need the spin —
Keep the illusion, don’t let it end.

[Bridge — warped vocal FX / breakdown]
(slowed & reversed vocal feel)

Melt me down — reshape my skin,
Tie me tight — stretch me thin.
Fold my mind, erase the seam,
I’ll live forever inside this dream.

[Final Chorus — euphoric / echoing layers]
Rubber reality — my lucid friend,
Let me pretend again, again.
In your arms, the world can bend —
Rubber reality, don’t end.

Rubber reality

[Verse 1]
It’s nine o’clock, the clocks are melting,
My shadow’s laughing, walls are swelling,
Silver spoons turn into vines,
And the mirror starts to hum old lines.

The rabbit grins, his eyes are wired,
Says “follow me, I’m never tired.”
He flicks his watch, it drips like gold,
And whispers truths I’ve never told.

[Chorus]
Down, down, down we go —
Through the colors that nobody knows,
Spin that wheel, let your heartbeat slow,
The rabbit’s late but time won’t show.
It’s nine o’clock, the sky’s undone,
Falling through the crimson sun.

[Verse 2]
The tea is hot, but it tastes like rain,
The queen of hearts forgets my name.
I float through smoke, a paper dream,
The rabbit winks — or so it seems.

He turns the stars into guitar strings,
Plays a song that the cosmos sings.
Says “reality’s a passing train —
You can board it or go insane.”

[Chorus]
Down, down, down we go —
Through the colors that nobody knows,
Spin that wheel, let your heartbeat slow,
The rabbit’s late but time won’t show.
It’s nine o’clock, the moon just grins,
Another fall — let the madness in.

[Bridge] (trippy instrumental section)
Tick-tock, tick-tock —
All the clocks just laugh and mock.
Drip-drop, drip-drop —
The rhythm never wants to stop.

My mind’s a candle, burning green,
Drifting through the in-between.
The rabbit’s eyes — kaleidoscope,
He whispers softly, “let go of hope.”

[Final Chorus / Outro]
Down, down, down we go —
Where the sky bleeds indigo,
It’s nine o’clock, I’ve lost control,
The rabbit knows my secret soul.
We fall forever, hand in hand,
Into dreams we’ll never understand.

down we go

[Verse 1]
There’s a house on the edge of town,
Where the windows hum and the lights melt down.
She grows her herbs by the pale moonlight,
Whispers to the wind when the stars ignite.

Children talk in whispers low,
Say she cursed the field where the lilies grow.
And when the crops all turned to ash,
The preacher said, “She lit the match.”

[Chorus]
Burn, burn, burn the witch!
Burn her till she’s black as pitch!
Raise your torches, make it right,
Turn the dark to holy light.
Burn, burn, burn the witch!
Ashes fall, the crowd will twitch.

[Verse 2]
They dragged her out through the fog and rain,
Hair like wire, eyes like flame.
She smiled and said, “You’ll see my face,
When the smoke climbs high and the bells misplace.”

The fire cracked like it knew her name,
The crowd went wild but felt the same.
The sky bent down, the air turned thick,
And shadows danced around the stick.

[Chorus]
Burn, burn, burn the witch!
Burn her till she’s black as pitch!
Sing it loud, make it stick,
Don’t you know that fear’s the trick?
Burn, burn, burn the witch!
Let your guilt be her crucifix.

[Bridge — Trippy / Psychedelic Section]
(Swirling organs and echoing voices)
The flames made faces, the night turned gold,
The people saw themselves grow old.
Ash fell soft on trembling skin,
They saw her eyes — still burning within.

[Verse 3]
Next morning, smoke curled up the hill,
The world was quiet, the air stood still.
Where the fire once had sung its tune,
A single black rose bloomed by noon.

And now when the thunder rolls at night,
They swear they see her candlelight.
She hums a song from the other side,
And every sinner feels her sigh.

[Final Chorus]
Burn, burn, burn the witch!
Burn her till she’s black as pitch!
But every flame you light tonight,
Will burn your name in the same white light.
Burn, burn, burn the witch!
Till all that’s left is guilt — and pitch.

[Outro – Slow fade, reversed guitar & tape echo]
The smoke still swirls where she used to stand,
Fire in her eyes, dust in her hand.
You can’t kill what the night won’t quit…
She’s still there — humming through the mist.

Burn the witch

[Verse 1]
You talk in whispers made of smoke,
every word’s a dagger stroke.
I swore I’d never crawl again,
but you taste like danger and sin.

[Pre-Chorus]
Your touch burns cold,
I breathe you in slow,
I know you’re poison—
still, I won’t let go.

[Chorus]
Bite me sweet with your venom kiss,
drain my heart in the dark abyss.
If I fade while you pull me in,
I’ll die addicted to your skin.

[Verse 2]
You wear heartbreak like perfume,
turn every promise into fumes.
Your smile’s a blade, your love’s a game,
but I keep losing just the same.

[Pre-Chorus]
Your touch burns cold,
I breathe you in slow,
I know you’re poison—
still, I won’t let go.

[Chorus]
Bite me sweet with your venom kiss,
drain my heart in the dark abyss.
If I fade while you pull me in,
I’ll die addicted to your skin.

[Bridge]
I can’t escape the fever high,
your toxin sings a lullaby.
If this is hell, then let me stay,
I’d rather burn than walk away.

[Outro]
Bite me sweet with your venom kiss,
leave your mark where the shadows hiss.
Every wound feels just like bliss—
I was made for this.

venom kiss

[Verse 1]
I picked a thought from the garden of noise,
It dripped down my hand like a voice,
Tasted sweet, then turned to static,
Guess I bit off something tragic.

I watered my doubt with caffeine dreams,
Grew a forest out of broken schemes,
Every color bled through time,
And I forgot which head was mine.

[Pre-Chorus]
All the clocks are bending slow,
My shadow hums in stereo,
If I speak too loud I fade,
Just fruit on a branch I made.

[Chorus]
Mindfruit — dripping from my ceiling,
Juice of all my twisted feelings,
Peel it back and watch me shine,
Rot or bloom, it’s all divine.

Mindfruit — bite it if you dare,
I’ve got galaxies tangled in my hair,
The seeds all hum, they know my name,
But nothing ever grows the same.

[Verse 2]
I swallowed a song and forgot the words,
Now melodies flutter like psychic birds,
They perch in my skull and sing in code,
While my body walks a different road.

Lick the light, it tastes like fear,
But I keep coming back every year,
This orchard grows where logic ends,
And every branch forgets to bend.

[Bridge]
The colors melt through veins of sound,
My roots lift off the haunted ground,
Can’t tell if I’m real or fruit of thought,
But every dream I’ve sold, I bought.

[Final Chorus]
Mindfruit — dripping through the dawn,
Reality hums, then it’s gone,
Peel it open, let it slide,
Bite the core and watch me hide.

Mindfruit — bitter, bright, and free,
Growing wild inside of me,
The sweetest taste of what’s not true,
But I keep eating just for you.

i dont care where you from

for jesus for me

Monophonic - Vacuum

yerba

sleepdealer: weed

Everybody deserves their own theme tune :)
Just an upcoming experimental AI artist turning weird sounds into good vibes.
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i dont care where you from

VAI