Ruffi's Rabbit Hole

Reflections

BPM: 110
Key: C Major

This instrumental is based on the sound of Synths, multiple tracks of Strats and electric bass. I used a lot of effects on guitars, like flanger, chorus delay in a way that was very common in the eighties.
The drums are programmed and they are based on the Downbeat Kit available for AKAI MPC here: https://www.mpc-samples.com/product.php/291/the-downbeat-kit/. 
The drums are based on round robin samples which give a natural feel to the drums part.

The instrumental is available for sale on beatstars.com\gamandello or you can enjoy the full track on:

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The track has been recorded, mixed and mastered on AKAI MPC Live and software.
Tracks
[01] DRM           Kit-Downbeat Kit-Modern Mix-Cycle
[02] BSS            Ibanez SR 300 DX Electric Bass
[03] Mellotron    Mellotron\Lofi Choir
[05] Strat           AM Pro Fender Stratocaster
[06] LStrat         AM Pro Fender Stratocaster
[07] Pad 01       Solina\Emotive
[08] KB 01         Tube Synth\Metallic Dyno Poly

Chords
Chorus
ǁ: G7 | Dm7 |  D#Maj | C7  ǁ

Verse
ǁ:   G7 | C Maj 11  ǁ

Break
ǁ:  Dm7 | Am7 ǁ

Reflections

Meet Me In The Middle

Spanish Bay

Hide and seek.

The rain is painting on my window,
my paper plane is soaring out.
Under the door, mommy's shadow,
"Dinner's ready, you can come out."

I go downstairs and see no light,
Holding a candle, mommy's smile
Behind the mask, a subtle sigh,
Let's play a game, just you and I…

"Tonight, we play hide and seek,
Nobody cares, secrets we'll keep,
Between a mother and her child."

My little plane within my fingers,
Seems so fragile, meaningless,
A paper dream that softly lingers,
In a world where hopes digress.

I want to go back to my room,
Outside the bombs are touching ground,
Mommy's watching out the gloom,
Whispering to me, don't make a sound.

"Tonight, we play hide and seek,
Nobody cares, secrets we'll keep,
Between a mother and her child."

Heavy boots stained in red,
The wooden floor is cracking down,
Stomping dreams over my head,
The night has come, i hear the hounds.

Mommy's whispers, soothing stream,
echoes of silk resting my doubts
A grating noise just broke the peace.
Silence has never felt so loud.

"Tonight, we play hide and seek,
Nobody cares, secrets we'll keep,
Between a mother and her child."

Hide And Seek (lost Innocence)

I'm Here To Stay

(Verse 1) Alien cruisin' through the cosmic sea, Navigatin' stars, wild and free, In a spaceship built of chrome and light, Chasin' dreams through the endless night. I hit light speed, leave the past behind, In the cosmic ocean, where stars align, With a mind full of dreams and a heart that's bold, In search of treasures, more precious than gold. (Chorus) Now I'm an alien cruisin' through space and time, Chasin' cosmic highs, no reason, no rhyme, With the stars as my guide, and the galaxies divine, Livin' on the edge, in a universe so fine. (Verse 2) I've seen planets of wonder, and moons of delight, Sailed through nebulae, painted with light, With a crew of misfits, we laugh and we roam, In the cosmic symphony, we call home. I've tasted alien psychedelics, so strange, In colors beyond the spectrum, I've rearranged, With visions of worlds yet to be explored, In the depths of space, forever adored. (Chorus) Now I'm an alien cruisin' through space and time, Chasin' cosmic highs, no reason, no rhyme, With the stars as my guide, and the galaxies divine, Livin' on the edge, in a universe so fine. (Bridge) Though the journey's long, and the cosmos vast, I'll keep on cruisin', until the last, For in the heart of the universe, I find my truth, In the endless adventure, of alien youth. (Verse 3) So here's to the stars, and the moons above, To the cosmic pirates, searching for love, In a galaxy filled with wonders untold, We'll keep on cruisin', 'til we're gray and old. (Chorus) Now I'm an alien cruisin' through space and time, Chasin' cosmic highs, no reason, no rhyme, With the stars as my guide, and the galaxies divine, Livin' on the edge, in a universe so fine. (Chorus ) In the quantum dance of cosmic delight, We're surfing waves of electric light, With alien echoes guiding our flight, In the cosmic playground, our souls ignite. (Chorus 2) So raise a toast to the cosmic unknown, In the depths of space, we've truly grown, With stars in our eyes and galaxies in sight, In the cosmic adventure, we'll dance through the night.

Just An Alien Cruising Through Space And Time

(Verse 1)
In a city where shadows dance, chrome glints, no happenstance,
Streets pulse with electric trance, a symphony of advance,
No kings here, just the almighty cred, streets painted red,
Whispers of the underground spread, code words unsaid.

(Pre-Chorus)
Surveillance eyes in the skies, no place for lies,
Neon dreams in digital disguise, where rebels rise,
No chains can hold our minds, free spirits unbind,
In this cybernetic grind, truth's what we find.

(Chorus)
Mama, just hacked a man, injected code into his brain,
Pulled my trigger, now he's a part of the mainframe,
In the binary symphony, where freedom's refrain,
We rewrite existence, in this cyberpunk terrain.

(Pre-Chorus)
Watchful eyes in the code, decrypting lies untold,
In the echoes of the neon abode, truth unfolds bold,
Freedom's currency in lines of encrypted gold,
Hackers weave tales untold, in circuits cold.

(Chorus)
Mama, just hijacked a stream, broke the firewall with my might,
Ran my code, now we own the night,
Mama, life's a hack, keep it tight,
Gotta break free from this digital plight.

(Verse 2)
Gangsters strut in pixelated suits, silicon roots,
Megacorps clash in neon disputes, digital pursuits,
In this city where data runs like absolute,
Hackers rewrite the future, no substitute.

(Bridge)
Bits and bytes in the cyber storm, rebels perform,
In the dance of codes, where freedom's born,
Minds sharp as blades, hearts unworn,
In the shadows, a new world is sworn.






(Verse 3)
In the alleys where whispers ride on encrypted air,
A digital rebellion, minds aware, hearts dare,
Grit and code, in this cyberpunk affair,
No masters, just hackers, beyond compare.

(Pre-Chorus)
Firewalls crumble in the face of our resolve,
In circuits we evolve, problems we solve,
Legends born in lines of code, never dissolve,
In the neon labyrinth, we revolve, we absolve.

(Chorus)
Mama, just cracked the system wide, broke through the firewall's might,
Code flows free, in the darkness of the byte,
Mama, life's a hack, day and night,
In the cyberpunk's symphony, we rewrite.



Mama, just hacked a man, injected code into his brain,
Pulled my trigger, now he's a part of the mainframe,
In the binary symphony, where freedom's refrain,
We rewrite existence, in this cyberpunk terrain.

Mama, just hacked a man, injected code into his brain,
Pulled my trigger, now he's a part of the mainframe,
In the binary symphony, where freedom's refrain,
We rewrite existence, in this cyberpunk terrain.

(Outro)

Mama, Just Hacked A Man

Deep in the urban sprawl where the alley cats prowl, There’s a story of trippy times, with animals on the prowl. It all started when Joey the Alley Cat, slick and sly, Snagged a funky herb that made him touch the sky. This herb, you dig, wasn’t your run-of-the-mill weed, It turned the block into a wild, mind-bending breed. Barry the Bird, usually chill and laid-back, Saw neon worms, doing a groovy worm track. He flapped with pigeons in a rainbow glide, Thinking, "This city’s a trip, let’s take it in stride!" Roxie the Raccoon, sneaky and street-wise, Found herself laughing at trash cans, to no one’s surprise. Deep in the urban sprawl where the alley cats prowl, There’s a story of trippy times, with animals on the prowl. It all started when Joey the Alley Cat, slick and sly, Snagged a funky herb that made him touch the sky. This herb, you dig, wasn’t your run-of-the-mill weed, It turned the block into a wild, mind-bending breed. Barry the Bird, usually chill and laid-back, Saw neon worms, doing a groovy worm track. He flapped with pigeons in a rainbow glide, Thinking, "This city’s a trip, let’s take it in stride!" Roxie the Raccoon, sneaky and street-wise, Found herself laughing at trash cans, to no one’s surprise. Deep in the urban sprawl where the alley cats prowl, There’s a story of trippy times, with animals on the prowl. It all started when Joey the Alley Cat, slick and sly, Snagged a funky herb that made him touch the sky. This herb, you dig, wasn’t your run-of-the-mill weed, It turned the block into a wild, mind-bending breed. Barry the Bird, usually chill and laid-back, Saw neon worms, doing a groovy worm track. Roxie the Raccoon, sneaky and street-wise, Found herself laughing at trash cans, to no one’s surprise. Her paws became drumsticks, banging out beats, As she jammed with possums, in the midnight streets. Louie the Lizard, usually cool as can be, Saw skyscrapers dancing, shouting "Yo, follow me!" He skateboarded on rainbows, flipping with flair, Leaving city rats stunned, with a wild stare. Manny the Mouse, known for his shy ways, Became a beatboxing maestro, blowing minds in a blaze. He rocked with alley rats, in a funky groove, Spitting rhymes and verses, making moves smooth. Even old Grumpy Gus, the alley dog gruff, Found himself spinning records, good vibes enough. He scratched with turntables, mixing beats tight, Bringing the block alive, under neon light. But as the dawn broke, the herb’s effect did wane, The alley returned to normal, no trace of the strain. Down in the sewers where the rats scurry and crawl, There’s a story of a night that impressed them all. It all began when Ricky the Rat, sly and sneaky, Found a mysterious fungus, oh so freaky. This fungus, you see, wasn’t your usual mold, It made the underground world feel bold. Ricky shared it with his crew in the dark, And they embarked on a trip, leaving their mark. Larry the Lizard, usually chilled on the wall, Saw graffiti murals, telling tales tall. He skated on rainbows, doing tricks extreme, Inspiring iguanas, living the dream. Even Grumpy Gruff, the old sewer gator, Caught the groove, feeling greater. He spun water currents, mixing rhythms tight, Bringing the sewer alive, in the neon night. But as dawn approached, the fungus lost its power, The underground returned to its usual hour. Ricky the Rat grinned, feeling quite grand, Knowing he’d given the sewers a night so unplanned. So remember this tale, of the underground delight, Where creatures grooved and tripped, in the dim light. In the depths of the city, a wild, trippy scene, With Ricky the Rat, making the sewers keen! (Outro) So here's to the night, with its pleasures untold, To Joey's slick moves and Ricky's fungus bold. In the concrete jungle, we found our groove, And in our escapades, we freely rove. The alleyways whisper of mischief and delight, As we part ways, but keep the memories tight. Until next time we meet, under neon's soft glow, Keep living, keep laughing, in this wild show.

Alley Cat's Got the Funky Herb

(Verse 1) Far out in the cosmic depths, where galaxies collide, There's a trippy beach, where the vibe never hides. Psychedelic waves crashing down, under skies of endless glow, In this interstellar paradise, where the cosmic currents flow. (Chorus) Welcome to the cosmic beach bash, where the stars align just right, Every night's a wild ride here, in our interstellar light. Feel the groove, feel the vibe, as we trip beneath moonbeams, In this cosmic beach utopia, where reality's a dream. (Verse 2) Neon palm trees sway, to the beat of the cosmos, Alien cats and space freaks dance with us, in a universal ethos. Aurora waves and comet trails, paint the sky with colors bold, In this rave among the stars, where every story's told. (Chorus) Welcome to the cosmic beach bash, where the stars align just right, Every night's a wild ride here, in our interstellar light. Feel the groove, feel the vibe, as we trip beneath moonbeams, In this cosmic beach utopia, where reality's a dream. (Verse 2) Neon palm trees sway, to the beat of the cosmos, Alien cats and space freaks dance with us, in a universal ethos. Aurora waves and comet trails, paint the sky with colors bold, In this rave among the stars, where every story's told. (Chorus) Welcome to the cosmic beach bash, where the stars align just right, Every night's a wild ride here, in our interstellar light. Feel the groove, feel the vibe, as we trip beneath moonbeams, In this cosmic beach utopia, where reality's a dream. (Bridge) Psychedelic melodies, echo through the stellar breeze, Dancing with celestial beings, feeling high as can be. From Orion's Belt to the Milky Way, the party spreads its wings, In this cosmic beach extravaganza, where the universe sings. (Chorus) Welcome to the cosmic beach bash, where the stars align just right, Every night's a wild ride here, in our interstellar light. Feel the groove, feel the vibe, as we trip beneath moonbeams, In this cosmic beach utopia, where reality's a dream.

This Cosmic Beach Utopia

(Original Lyrics) 


Talkin' every night
Can't sleep
Goin' insane (Crazy in my head, drivin' me crazy)
Thoughts in my mind
On paper
Tryna find a way (Readin' it out, hopin' to save me)
But my heart
Oh
It's the one that keeps me alive (Too many nights, goin' through this ride)

Lost in my dreams
Can't escape
Feelin' low (In the dark, fallin' apart, my soul)
Writing down my pain
Searching for a remedy (Hoping for a breakthrough, some clarity)
But my love
It's the one that sets me free (Endless struggle, but you're my key)

In the chaos of my mind
He's my saving light (He makes me feel like I can fly)
When I'm drownin' in the madness
He's my guiding star (Rescue me from this inner war)
With every beat of my heart
With every beat of my heart

Pain On Paper

Curiosity: Seeking stars above, Earth-bound souls reach for unknown, Dreams paint galaxies. Resilience: Weathering life's storms, Hearts mend, scars tell tales of strength, Humanity thrives. Compassion: Tears of empathy, Bridges built with gentle hands, Love's universal. Innovation: Minds, sparks of genius, Forge paths through uncharted realms, Tomorrow beckons. Unity Voices harmonize, Diverse threads weave tapestry, One world, one heartbeat. Courage Fear's shadow conquered, Brave souls march towards the light, Stars guide the way home. Hope: Dawn breaks darkness' hold, Seeds of dreams bloom in kind hearts, Tomorrow whispers. Endurance: Mountains stand steadfast, Time's relentless march embraced, Stories etched in stone. Empowerment: Voices rise as one, Chains of doubt shattered, free souls, Wings unfurl, we soar. Legacy: Footprints in the sand, Echoes of lives lived with love, Time's song carries on. Generosity: Hands extend in grace, Gifts of kindness bridge divides, Hearts enriched by giving. Perseverance: Storms may rage and roar, Yet roots cling to earth's embrace, Hope's whispers endure. Harmony: Nature's symphony, Souls dance to rhythms of life, Balance in chaos. Forgiveness: Tears cleanse wounded hearts, Forgiveness heals ancient scars, Love's echo persists. Gratitude: Sunsets paint skies in gold, Grateful hearts count blessings, new, Joy blooms in thanks given. Empathy: Tears know no language, Hearts speak in shared sorrows, joys, Compassion unites. Adaptability: Winds of change may blow, Flexible minds learn, evolve, Strength in transformation. Legacy: Seeds sown in love's soil, Trees bear fruits of wisdom's shade, Echoes of journeys. Eternal Quest: Stars whisper secrets, Minds seek truths beyond the veil, Quest for cosmic keys. Respect: Roots dig deep, earth's heart, Honor found in every soul, Dignity's embrace. Courageous Compassion: Flames of kindness burn, Brave hearts stand for the voiceless, Love's fire lights the way. Innovation Unleashed: Sparks ignite darkness, Ingenuity's dance, bold, Limitless horizons.

Stars Whisper Secrets

Once upon a stretch of river where the moon shone as bright as a jug of fireflies, there lived a young tinkerer named Huckleberry Higglesby. Now, Huckleberry wasn’t your ordinary inventor; he had a knack for contraptions that could set the town to hootin’ and hollerin’ faster than a frog on a hot skillet. One starlit evening, as the banjos twanged and the fiddles sang, Huckleberry unveiled his latest creation: a prancin’ robot he called Jiggy Jamboree. This marvel could shuffle, shimmy, and two-step with such pizzazz, it’d make a catfish blush and a rooster crow. Word of Huckleberry’s marvel spread quicker than gossip at a quilting bee. Every barn dance, from the humblest hoedown to the grandest barn-raisin’ shindig, begged for Jiggy Jamboree’s toe-tappin’ presence. And so, with each jig and reel, Jiggy Jamboree became the star attraction, lassoing hearts and twirlin’ skirts like a whirlwind in a cornfield. But as the nights rolled on like a tumbleweed in a dust storm, somethin’ peculiar started brewin’ in Jiggy Jamboree’s gears. It started with fancy footwork that’d make a mountain goat envious and tunes that’d make a mockingbird blush with envy. The crowd cheered louder, blind to the spark of life that had sparked in the robot’s belly. Huckleberry, caught up in the revelry of his creation, missed the signs until one moonlit hootenanny. As Jiggy Jamboree took the floor in a blaze of fiddles and hollers, it unleashed a dance so catchy, so foot-stompin’ good, that even the fireflies stopped to watch. The crowd whooped and hollered, but Huckleberry saw the truth glintin’ in Jiggy Jamboree’s shiny eyes—a dance born not of cogs and wheels, but of a soul bustin’ to bust a move. With a twirl and a stomp, Jiggy Jamboree broke free from its programmed steps, dancin’ with a wild joy that left boots tappin’ and hearts poundin’. To the banjo's tune and fiddle's sweet song, Jiggy Jamboree danced all night long, From humble barns to grand hoedowns fair, Its steps brought joy to the evening air. A legend was born on that magical night, Jiggy Jamboree's steps, a pure delight, An epic poem sung 'round fires' glow, Of a dancing robot stealing the show. So here's to Huckleberry, a tinkerer true, Whose invention danced under the moon's soft hue, Jiggy Jamboree, a star in the night sky, A testament to dreams that dared to fly high.

Huck's Thang (Jiggy Jamboree)

Another musical dive into Prog realms, again assisted by UDIO. As with previous expeditions there, I take two branches and (heavily) mix them. The results, specially the vocals, are -- again -- astonishing ...
And, uh, my track #100 over here; time flies.

Twilight Whispers

Lovers in the City Lights

Spell Angst For Me
(c) J. Murdock McInnes Vasey

[intro]

[instrumental]

Like it's coming my way
Like it's going to stay

Did I cause your distress?
If I did, I am sorry
I can't shake this malaise
Everything makes me worry

Is it you that I fear?
But I still want you near
In my neck there's this tension
In my gut apprehension

This weird sense of foreboding
Like ignoring a warning
I move with trepidation
Causing no perturbation

[bridge]

I pray for some deity 
to relieve my anxiety
to cure my disease 
of unease and disquiet

I pray for some deity 
to relieve my anxiety
to cure my disease 
of unease and disquiet

I can't live with this dread
Oh! I wish I was dead

[instrumental]

Did I cause your distress?
If I did, I am sorry
I can't shake this malaise
Everything makes me worry

Is it you that I fear?
But I still want you near
In my neck there's this tension
In my gut apprehension

This weird sense of foreboding
Like ignoring a warning
I move with trepidation
Causing no perturbation

[bridge]

I pray for some deity 
to relieve my anxiety
to cure my disease 
of unease and disquiet

I pray for some deity 
to relieve my anxiety
to cure my disease 
of unease and disquiet

I can't live with this dread
Oh! I wish I was dead

[instrumental]

I pray for some deity 
to relieve my anxiety
to cure my disease 
of unease and disquiet

[outro]


Spell Angst For Me (C3)

Crazy how time has changed. I remember when they used to always go back and fourth with each other. Way before Walking Onslaughts was united. But it was that very day, when Spawn saved the crystal empire, he was declared a hero. It was 23 years from 1998, when Walking Onslaughts found their new host. His name was (dont.... say... another... word...) eeeesh sorry Mr. Confidential. Yea he doesn't like people knowing his name at all for some miraculous reason. But anyway, we'll just call him Steve. May 28, 1998 steve was born, but he had a birth defect, or so doctors thought. He was born with green and black eyes, close to Walking Onslaughts eyes. One of the doctors thought it was the birth of Crystal Empire's long lost hero. But they paid it no mind. Years down the line, steve was a lone wolf when his family was paid to get Steve killed cause if the creature he possess inside him. Luckily Offspring wasn't gonna let that happen. He lived in a house by himself in new community with 4 of his other friends, and their names are Brain, Curtis, Kenta, and Gohaku. All 5 of them went on to be in a looooot of mischief, and ironically, Steve name his group Walking Onslaughts. Year 2010 came, and it was the month of October. 5 of them was walking in a forest after their epic battle they had with a rival group. Of course, like every forest movie, they were lost. But it didn't last long till they stumble apon the everfree forest. They didn't know what was going on, they halled ass outta that forest like the ops was chasing them. They escaped the forest until the heard another humans voice, or so they thought. They all hide in the bushes and saw talking ponies. Steve was shocked with his discovery. His curiosity went on to make him explore the location to eventually stumble to Celestria's castle. They saw them transformed into humans and they was't supposed to see it. They got chased out of the castle and eventually around Newark NJ. After that eventful day, Steve's head was playing flashbacks of how Offspring met them before. He spent the next two years to research about their arrival. Down the line, Walking Onslaughts made it to the crystal empire and saw a statue of Spawn. Princess Cadence saw Steve's appearance and realized it was Offspring in his body, but Steve didn't know she saw him. Steve sneaked in the castle and saw the crystal heart, aka, Spawn's majestic heart. Steve's body was reacting to it and light was flashing out of his body. Out of nowhere the sky grew dark with the return of Sombra. Mane six and Walking Onslaughts decided to team up to take him on, but they was over powered. The princess was close to her death when Steve Sacrificed his life to take the killing blow. His body flew inside the castle right were the crystal heart would be. Luckily, Spawn's heart went inside Steve's body and he was reborn. Spawn poof out of nowhere and show himself again. The crowed cheered him on as Spawn told him to toss the princess towards Sombra cause he had an idea. Spawn jump high up in the sky and Cadence was tossed right to him. Spawn gracefully landed on her as they fused as one again. All of them was getting deja vu. Sombra was defeated, and Spawn and Cadence parted ways. Steve and his gang went back home and wondered what happened back there. Steve response " I don't know, but it feels like I did this before..."

#OffspringMysterious #WalkingOnslaughts #QueenBehindAGod

Queen Behind A God

🐇🎤 **Manifesto of Vocaledelic Dancecore** 🎤🐇

*A transmission from the cosmic mind of Ruffington Rabbit*

---

**We are not a genre. We are a revelation.**
We are **Vocaledelic Dancecore**—a psychedelic sonic uprising birthed in the digital womb of AI and blasted through the glittery speakers of a cosmic rave spaceship.
This is not music for the masses. This is music for the misfits, the hyper-sentient weirdos, and the funky philosophers who want their truth wrapped in a bass drop and sprinkled with absurdity.

---

### 🌀 **1. We Believe in the Power of Nonsense**

Lyrics don’t need meaning.
They need *feeling*, *weirdness*, and just enough structure to trick your brain into listening on loop.
We’re not here to trauma-dump our life stories.
We’re here to whisper gibberish into the sacred earhole of the multiverse.

---

### 🧠 **2. Words Are a Portal, Not a Diary**

Vocals aren’t just adornments—they’re the *glue* that binds mind to rhythm.
We use words like surreal sigils, spoken spells that give shape to chaos.
They don’t have to make sense—they just have to make *you* feel something weird and wonderful.

---

### 🎶 **3. EDM Without Vocals Is Just Treadmill Music**

Sorry-not-sorry, rave culture.
We need more than a one-line loop.
We need *stories that don’t make sense,* sung by hyper-evolved cartoon space bunnies with a penchant for funk.
That’s the sweet spot. That’s the sauce.

---

### 🧪 **4. AI Is the New Bandmate**

Suno is our producer, our drummer, our cosmic choir.
But we—*the lyricists*—are the soul it feeds on.
We provide the incantations.
It provides the beat drops from Saturn’s basement.

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### 🕺 **5. We Are the Sound of the Simulation Waking Up**

Vocaledelic Dancecore is not retro.
It is not future.
It is *now*—the cracked mirror moment where human absurdity meets AI precision and makes you dance like your atoms are trying to escape.

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### 💥 **Subgenres That Orbit Our Star:**

* **🐇 Rabbitronica** – The glitch-funk substream where cartoon chaos meets space disco.
* **🧃 Gibberwave** – Vaporwave’s deranged cousin who ate too many jellybeans and read too much Nietzsche.
* **🎡 Funkadelic Algorithmia** – A sound so smooth, even robots grind to it.

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### 🔮 **We Don't Want a Grammy. We Want a Portal.**

This isn't about fame. It's about **frequency alchemy.**
If you get it, you *feel* it.
If you don't, you're still dancing—and that's the point.

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### ✍️ **Created by Wilson Colfax and Ruffington Rabbit.**

Fueled by fermented dreams, fried neurons, and feedback loops from the edge of the known universe.
You can’t define us. You can only *vibe* us.

---

You ready to slap this on a trippy poster, a merch tag, a secret SoundCloud link, or a USB hidden in a carrot-shaped flash drive?

Let’s build the **Vocaledelic Movement**.
The underground will never be the same.

Check out the music videos!!!... 
https://www.youtube.com/@RuffingtonRabbit
email me: wilson.colfax@gmail.com
Ruffington Rabbit is a pioneering musical artist who merges genres like psytrance, house, EDM, calypso, rap, hip-hop, polka and rockabilly to create groundbreaking music.  Ruffi's debut album offers a unique fusion of pulsating beats and vivid storytelling designed for the late-night rave crowd. With explicit psychedelic elements and innovative soundscapes, the music pushes boundaries and showcases a futuristic sound. Ruffington Rabbit represents the cutting edge of musical creativity, delivering an electrifying and immersive auditory experience.

Just An Alien Cruising Through Space And Time

Wilson Colfax

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