(Ditherer)
Beast from the stars in the body of a mare
Or the body of whatever shit it wants, don’t care
Get a little art, now the freak Anons wanna fuck her
Latch on to the ceiling and your heart motherfucker
Thingpone, crawl into your room for her needs
Got too many teeth, too many everything
Drop it on the record like the needle on the blood test
Seem a little dumb, don’t need it when it’s one left
Already hot so MacReady can suck it
Keep the oven on, Anon screaming at touches
Thingpone is needing some loving,
Sprout a few pseudopods, hew em off, keeping them coming
Maybe wanna face that it’s too late
Place got consumed by the greatest of roommates
Hey it’s your new bae, shapeshift shipshape
Stays on your dick - ain’t crazy, you’re dick’s prey
She’ll take any form to find you
Cold out here and warm inside you
Ponies getting trapped in Amber
Past the standard horror waifu
(Doodled)
Drop long like an A-Bomb
with a cape on - it's Anon!
With no safe' on.
Ready to go -
fetter forego -
she like tachyon.
Let her implode,
never invoke -
better stay calm.
Tsuyu can go fuck herself -
Thing brings all the tongue she felt.
No rules waifu -
homegrown Michel.
Bring home ThingPone -
What I helped for -
in the same boat:
we both stay home, play 'lone.
Play more
with my a-hole.
(Wait, wh-)
I wanted some choice.
I wanted dank, not moist.
Not okay, not okay,
I gotta say
I'm more Mulaney than Ye today.
I'm afraid that I'm seeing too much of her palpitate.
Get her off of me; I'm feelin' like latter day
Leo Eighth, Carradine - what will be on my grave?
Feeling too much seething pain to ejaculate.
See her seepin' sebum - semen not seen today.
Clamped down on my wang now,
I'm feeling sick.
This ain't right, this ain't it -
her frickin' lipids drippin' on my dick.
Reached out for help; grabbed a pole, gave a whack.
She snatched it up; ate it whole, just a snack.
I gotta alleviate this shit, I gotta make it casual -
"Please baby, that's not detachabl-"
[actually dies]
(Omnee)
Oh my bad man
Here, I'll get 'em
Cosmic cutie, absolutely
Tearin’ faces, resolute in
Spreadin’ madness, I think you should
Give into it, feel the proof it’s
All around you, lovingly.
See the dichotomy of
Loving flesh and rending teeth
draped upon you, beneath
your skin, now she has an in,
to make you one herein.
Leans close and then begins
To make you two forever twinned.
Inner warmth surging fast
loneliness flying past.
Memory and mind joined
as darkness fades into a point
upon the sky. Rejoice,
future’s bright, your only choice.
Kiss your girl, hold her tight
wrapped in meat, overnight.
Caring skin and caring womb
eldritch love and tainted tomb
Gaze upon unsealed doom
as ancient evil’s foolish groom.
Dank stuff I wish I knew about back when Spike was active under that name. Heavy experimentation in fruitful directions, a serious approach to making original music, and a very slight tie to fandom. Ditherer the Fussbudget
Next level storytelling, in general the best concept album I've ever heard, and replete with Sin's usual multi-heavy surrealist approach to writing and Grimm fable plotting. Ditherer the Fussbudget