the penis monkey creepypasta (my new song)

i would appreciate if u listen and rate it and stuff!!!!

my brother described my music as being a "blurry view of a dark city with a handful of flickering streetlights, people who don't acknowledge you, and being violently ill", and when looking at what i make, it does make sense to me. i don't typically think in images when it comes to music and when i do it's usually retroactive, but the composition and the performance are both based in the way i feel, so the images are a side-effect, even if they aren't explicitly intended. the abstract feeling can be associated with both the concepts and the music independently so in a way they're connected. oh wait, ignore me, i'm schizing out, i've had an entire 12 pack of mtn dew code reds today and my breath smells like red 40.

i might bite the bullet soon and try writing lyrics which i have not done in forever. either i'll go through the painstaking process of getting my never-goes-outside neet freak vocal range to be wider than 2 hz or i'll get my ever-loyal brother with a sexy male jazz singer voice to do it instead.