Ideas forming out of thin air These indulgences, none can compare So many flavors that one would abhor Even though I've had enough I still demand Give me more I need a whole personality Something inordinately sweet Order anything you'd like Nothing's changing my mind I don't care how unhealty it is 'Cause there isn't anything I, I'd rather be Call me obsequious I guess I'm a bit dramatic Sometimes my appetite is eerily erratic Give me your dire expectations And I'll consume perfection You are what you eat after all Everything combines into one So many flavors that one would abhor And I know I've had enough I've gone too far Now that I've become a full-course identity Take a bite of me I hope that I've become a favorable delicacy That I'm worth something I'll eat 'em all, the thoughts of anyone I'll ever meet Just to make them happy Wondering why I'm a burden or so it seems Aren't I everything? Maybe if I try a little harder, it will be okay one day Keep on eating more and more Divide my life away into servings And go beyond the point of no return I know I'm subservient, but all of this is necessary Sometimes my appetite is violently contrary Irreconcilable perceptions appeal to my obsessions The nausea is overwhelming Whether I've been caramelized or rotten to the core Which one should I be? 'Cause I don't know who I'm supposed to be anymore And it's sickening I'll overeat the implications of your thoughts Just to make you happy Nonetheless, I feel my insides are tied in knots Aren't I more than everything? I'm a recipe for entropy I'm too overwhelming Give me your validation I can taste your apprehension These flavors of personality are hindering my likeability My impulsive desire, my appetite has spoiled my urge to satisfy Everyone will like me more without it Everyone will like me more without it Now that I've become the perfect identity Take a bite of me I hope that I've become a flavorless delicacy That I'm good enough And now that I've become the perfect identity What else do you need? 'Cause I don't know who I'm supposed to be anymore And I'm starving I'll purge 'em all, the thoughts of anyone I'll ever meet Why aren't you happy? Nonetheless, I know my insides are empty Aren't I more than everything?
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IT'S SO GOOD, I LOVE IT
IT JUST HITS PERFECTLY AHHHHHHH
Ideas forming out of thin air
These indulgences, none can compare
So many flavors that one would abhor
Even though I've had enough
I still demand
Give me more
I need a whole personality
Something inordinately sweet
Order anything you'd like
Nothing's changing my mind
I don't care how unhealty it is
'Cause there isn't anything I, I'd rather be
Call me obsequious
I guess I'm a bit dramatic
Sometimes my appetite is eerily erratic
Give me your dire expectations
And I'll consume perfection
You are what you eat after all
Everything combines into one
So many flavors that one would abhor
And I know I've had enough
I've gone too far
Now that I've become a full-course identity
Take a bite of me
I hope that I've become a favorable delicacy
That I'm worth something
I'll eat 'em all, the thoughts of anyone I'll ever meet
Just to make them happy
Wondering why I'm a burden or so it seems
Aren't I everything?
Maybe if I try a little harder, it will be okay one day
Keep on eating more and more
Divide my life away into servings
And go beyond the point of no return
I know I'm subservient, but all of this is necessary
Sometimes my appetite is violently contrary
Irreconcilable perceptions appeal to my obsessions
The nausea is overwhelming
Whether I've been caramelized or rotten to the core
Which one should I be?
'Cause I don't know who I'm supposed to be anymore
And it's sickening
I'll overeat the implications of your thoughts
Just to make you happy
Nonetheless, I feel my insides are tied in knots
Aren't I more than everything?
I'm a recipe for entropy
I'm too overwhelming
Give me your validation
I can taste your apprehension
These flavors of personality are hindering my likeability
My impulsive desire, my appetite has spoiled my urge to satisfy
Everyone will like me more without it
Everyone will like me more without it
Now that I've become the perfect identity
Take a bite of me
I hope that I've become a flavorless delicacy
That I'm good enough
And now that I've become the perfect identity
What else do you need?
'Cause I don't know who I'm supposed to be anymore
And I'm starving
I'll purge 'em all, the thoughts of anyone I'll ever meet
Why aren't you happy?
Nonetheless, I know my insides are empty
Aren't I more than everything?
OMGG IT IS PERFECT I LOVE ITTT
Could you do Star of the show next please?
Also this sounds so cool!
Of course, just give me some time since I’m a bit busy for the time being. It’ll probably be uploaded around three in the morning or tomorrow noon 😗
Thos makes me feel something i cant explain... THANK YOU FOR MAKING THIS
vibin'
Damn, that's fire! I loved it :)
Also, can you do one from the music "The spider and the Kitsune-like lion?" I'll wait how much time is needed
I can of course do it but it’ll probably be uploaded tomorrow or today :D
@@C4RN3S Ok, deal! I'll wait for it :)
@@thedeathdoors I hope you enjoy | ua-cam.com/video/2CmcVFz9lb0/v-deo.html
Put it to 1.25 and it's normal
Lower pitch tho.
Can you do the slowed cover of this by Umber...? And great video!
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