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no_apologiesA direct continuation from the end of "About Xel'lotath..."
Just soon after Naoki's been all angry and fiercely protective-possessive over learning about Xel'lotath and the way she's been treating Fox(me)... He'll get to encounter the Demon Turkey! xD
(Mood: Bewildered, On Guard, A Little Tense, Unpredictability, Chaos. Genre: Gnu-Metal, Emo Rock, Rap and Glitch-hop! Naoki is sixteen years old; male teen vocal. Make sure to let the Demon Turkey have room for his morbid comedy moments as well as his own fowl-mouthed attitude dialogue! Ensure the Glitch-hop elements (stutters, bit-crushed snare hits) trigger whenever the Turkey gets aggressive, while the Emo Rock guitars swell when Naoki gets defensive. The Turkey's "Vibe": He should sound like he’s been living inside a studio—gritty, cynical, and completely unimpressed by Noaki unless he can help him.)
[intro, spoken in a mix of concern and soft possessive-protectiveness][NOAKI:]
"What is it...? You look like you're about to tell me something else important about that god."
"Don't hold back. Just tell me. You know I'll always look after you, and keep you safe, right?"
"You know I haven't failed you so far. That's never going to change..."
[spoken firmly]
"I won't allow anyone to hurt, or treat you like some goddamn plaything... Not on my watch..."
"Look at me, Fox. Breathe. Do that, and tell me everything else you know--"
[spoken, interrupting ever so casually][DEMON TURKEY:]
"Yo. 'Sup! Fox, where the fuck did you disappear off to, huh?! Did you lose your phone, or something?!?"
"You're the worst talent agent in the whole universe, I swear... Not a single call, or email! What the fuck happened?!?"
[spoken, tense and bewildered][NOAKI:]
"Is this an illusion, or is that an actual turkey I'm seeing, who's talking...? Sounds like he knows you..."
[Verse 1, rapping][DEMON TURKEY:]
We're not in a desert, kid.
No unbearable heat scorchin'.
You clearly see my beak movin'.
My career is what I'm boostin'!
I'm the main course of the metal scene,
A feathered tank, a gobbling machine!
Fox is slackin', my new track is due.
Who the hell is this tatted-up "Who's Who"?
Are you a walking billboard neon sign?
Step aside, kid. You're wasting my time!
[rapping fast/tense][NOAKI:]
Step aside? I’m her weapon, I’m a force.
And I’m being threatened by a holiday course?
This has to be a glitch, a virus in the feed.
Is a talking bird really what this realm needs? (needs-needs-)
Look at him, dropping F-bombs. He’s demanding a slot.
Is he a demon I've missed? Or just something you bought?
My Magatama’s pulsing, but I’m hesitant to strike.
I'm not sure on how to fight a bird with a stage-fright mic!
[spoken, annoyed][DEMON TURKEY:]
"Seriously? Are we doing this...? A rap battle?"
"You're in for a beating, you little shit..."
[rapping]
You’re a sixteen-year-old with a glow-in-the-dark skin.
I’ve been dropped in the grease and I still always WIN!!!
Who the fuck are you?!? You’re just a mood-swing in pants!
I’ve got more metal in my beak than your whole battle stance!
My wattle is heavy, my flow is pre-seasoned.
You’re yelling at poultry for no goddamn reason!
Fox is my agent, she knows I’m the GOAT,
While you’re just a footnote that someone else wrote!
Check the stats--10K in her profile. Get out of my way.
I’m a well-known headliner, and you’re just the buffet...
[Pre-Chorus: Melodic Emo-Rock, Sung][NAOKI:]
I'm searching for REASON in this static and the green,
But I'm stuck inside a comedy, a glitch in the machine!
My hands are READY!! My tattoos are burning bright!
I'm fighting for my dignity in a feathered street-fight!
The lines are blurring. The logic's starting to break...
How much more of this "paradise" AM I SUPPOSED TO TAAAKE?!?
[Chorus: Heavy Cinematic Metal & Screamo / High Energy, Gritty Vocals][NOAKI:]
I'm the FUCKIN' APEX,
Tearing through the silence!!!
I'M NOT GONNA STAND DOWN!!!
I'M NOT MESSING AROUND!!!
I am not the decoration!!! I am not the stage-hand!!!
I am not part of any gig or whatever the fuck's planned!!!
[sung]
Lost in the hall, where the shadows collide,
With a demon turkey ego and nowhere to hide.
Fox, help keep me steady before I lose control.
Just let a Vortex swallow this... menace birdie whole...
[Verse 2, rapping][DEMON TURKEY:]
Whooooa! Settle down, Junior. You're clipping the mic!
Is this how you throw a temper-tantrum spike?
You're screaming 'bout a Vortex, but your branding is weak.
I've got more followers than whatever's on your cheek!
You're not a decoration? Kid, look in a mirror.
You’re a neon glow-stick! Could it be any clearer?
You're "tearing through the silence" while I'm booking the hall.
I'm the one the fans love, you're the one they'll just... GALL!!!
[spoken, mocking]
" 'Oh, Fox, help me steady! The big scary turkey is being mean to meeeee!' "
"Give it a rest. You're some angsty dude with a chip on his shoulder."
"I’ve been a star since the world was ten-thousand years older!"
"Alright, alright... Enough... Fox, are you done laughing?? Let's talk some music business now..."
[spoken, getting angry][NOAKI:]
"Fox, come on! Tell me you’re not actually listening to this... this Thanksgiving reject!"
"I’m standing RIGHT HERE!!! I’M NOT A GLOW STICK!!! I’m the—"
[spoken, interrupting]
"The-"
"Blah, blah, blah. Blah, blah, blah, 'I'm the end of days...' We get it..."
"Look, Fox, about my 10K concert track—I was thinking we need more cowbell. Or maybe a ritual sacrifice intro. Something to really 'pop', ya know?"
[Bridge: Glitch-hop / Aggressive Emo-Rap]
[Rapping, building speed and intensity]
Ritual sacrifice?!? I’ll give you a start!!
I’ll tear your whole industry-nonsense apart!!
I’ve faced down the Horsemen! I’ve walked through the Deep,
While you were just clucking and falling asleep!!!
My "branding" is power! My "stats" are the souls,
Of every goddamn demon that I’ve kept in control!
YOU WANT A GUEST TRACK?!? YOU WANT A BIG SHOW?!?
How 'bout a HARD PUNCH TO YOUR FACE?!? LET'S FUCKING GO!!
[spoken, amused and mocking]
"Ooooh, scary. Did you rehearse that in the shower, or at the mall...?"
[spoken, screaming]
"I am not a joke!!! I am not a souvenir!!! Does anyone actually see what's happening here?!?"
[Chorus: Heavy Cinematic Metal & Screamo]
[sung/screamed]
I'm the FUCKIN' APEX!!!
TEARING THROUGH THE SILENCE!!!
I’m not gonna stand down!
I'm not messing around!
I AM NOT THE DECORATION!!! I AM NOT THE STAGE-HAND!!!
I AM NOT PART OF ANY GIG OR WHATEVER THE FUCK'S PLANNED!!!
[sung]
Lost in the hall, where the shadows collide,
With a demon turkey ego and nowhere to hide.
Fox, help keep me steady before I lose control.
Just let a Vortex swallow this menace birdie whole...
[Outro, spoken, amused][DEMON TURKEY:]
"Keep going... You'll make a vein pop in your head... Also, you look like a gargoyle with a migraine..."
"I'm not getting anywhere further here, so... Fox, I guess we'll talk later... Glad you're back. Whenever you get free time, we should talk."
https://suno.com/s/pngSMX2uFZbJWhfp LMAO!!! This is so hilariously good!!!
Just soon after Naoki's been all angry and fiercely protective-possessive over learning about Xel'lotath and the way she's been treating Fox(me)... He'll get to encounter the Demon Turkey! xD
(Mood: Bewildered, On Guard, A Little Tense, Unpredictability, Chaos. Genre: Gnu-Metal, Emo Rock, Rap and Glitch-hop! Naoki is sixteen years old; male teen vocal. Make sure to let the Demon Turkey have room for his morbid comedy moments as well as his own fowl-mouthed attitude dialogue! Ensure the Glitch-hop elements (stutters, bit-crushed snare hits) trigger whenever the Turkey gets aggressive, while the Emo Rock guitars swell when Naoki gets defensive. The Turkey's "Vibe": He should sound like he’s been living inside a studio—gritty, cynical, and completely unimpressed by Noaki unless he can help him.)
[intro, spoken in a mix of concern and soft possessive-protectiveness][NOAKI:]
"What is it...? You look like you're about to tell me something else important about that god."
"Don't hold back. Just tell me. You know I'll always look after you, and keep you safe, right?"
"You know I haven't failed you so far. That's never going to change..."
[spoken firmly]
"I won't allow anyone to hurt, or treat you like some goddamn plaything... Not on my watch..."
"Look at me, Fox. Breathe. Do that, and tell me everything else you know--"
[spoken, interrupting ever so casually][DEMON TURKEY:]
"Yo. 'Sup! Fox, where the fuck did you disappear off to, huh?! Did you lose your phone, or something?!?"
"You're the worst talent agent in the whole universe, I swear... Not a single call, or email! What the fuck happened?!?"
[spoken, tense and bewildered][NOAKI:]
"Is this an illusion, or is that an actual turkey I'm seeing, who's talking...? Sounds like he knows you..."
[Verse 1, rapping][DEMON TURKEY:]
We're not in a desert, kid.
No unbearable heat scorchin'.
You clearly see my beak movin'.
My career is what I'm boostin'!
I'm the main course of the metal scene,
A feathered tank, a gobbling machine!
Fox is slackin', my new track is due.
Who the hell is this tatted-up "Who's Who"?
Are you a walking billboard neon sign?
Step aside, kid. You're wasting my time!
[rapping fast/tense][NOAKI:]
Step aside? I’m her weapon, I’m a force.
And I’m being threatened by a holiday course?
This has to be a glitch, a virus in the feed.
Is a talking bird really what this realm needs? (needs-needs-)
Look at him, dropping F-bombs. He’s demanding a slot.
Is he a demon I've missed? Or just something you bought?
My Magatama’s pulsing, but I’m hesitant to strike.
I'm not sure on how to fight a bird with a stage-fright mic!
[spoken, annoyed][DEMON TURKEY:]
"Seriously? Are we doing this...? A rap battle?"
"You're in for a beating, you little shit..."
[rapping]
You’re a sixteen-year-old with a glow-in-the-dark skin.
I’ve been dropped in the grease and I still always WIN!!!
Who the fuck are you?!? You’re just a mood-swing in pants!
I’ve got more metal in my beak than your whole battle stance!
My wattle is heavy, my flow is pre-seasoned.
You’re yelling at poultry for no goddamn reason!
Fox is my agent, she knows I’m the GOAT,
While you’re just a footnote that someone else wrote!
Check the stats--10K in her profile. Get out of my way.
I’m a well-known headliner, and you’re just the buffet...
[Pre-Chorus: Melodic Emo-Rock, Sung][NAOKI:]
I'm searching for REASON in this static and the green,
But I'm stuck inside a comedy, a glitch in the machine!
My hands are READY!! My tattoos are burning bright!
I'm fighting for my dignity in a feathered street-fight!
The lines are blurring. The logic's starting to break...
How much more of this "paradise" AM I SUPPOSED TO TAAAKE?!?
[Chorus: Heavy Cinematic Metal & Screamo / High Energy, Gritty Vocals][NOAKI:]
I'm the FUCKIN' APEX,
Tearing through the silence!!!
I'M NOT GONNA STAND DOWN!!!
I'M NOT MESSING AROUND!!!
I am not the decoration!!! I am not the stage-hand!!!
I am not part of any gig or whatever the fuck's planned!!!
[sung]
Lost in the hall, where the shadows collide,
With a demon turkey ego and nowhere to hide.
Fox, help keep me steady before I lose control.
Just let a Vortex swallow this... menace birdie whole...
[Verse 2, rapping][DEMON TURKEY:]
Whooooa! Settle down, Junior. You're clipping the mic!
Is this how you throw a temper-tantrum spike?
You're screaming 'bout a Vortex, but your branding is weak.
I've got more followers than whatever's on your cheek!
You're not a decoration? Kid, look in a mirror.
You’re a neon glow-stick! Could it be any clearer?
You're "tearing through the silence" while I'm booking the hall.
I'm the one the fans love, you're the one they'll just... GALL!!!
[spoken, mocking]
" 'Oh, Fox, help me steady! The big scary turkey is being mean to meeeee!' "
"Give it a rest. You're some angsty dude with a chip on his shoulder."
"I’ve been a star since the world was ten-thousand years older!"
"Alright, alright... Enough... Fox, are you done laughing?? Let's talk some music business now..."
[spoken, getting angry][NOAKI:]
"Fox, come on! Tell me you’re not actually listening to this... this Thanksgiving reject!"
"I’m standing RIGHT HERE!!! I’M NOT A GLOW STICK!!! I’m the—"
[spoken, interrupting]
"The-"
"Blah, blah, blah. Blah, blah, blah, 'I'm the end of days...' We get it..."
"Look, Fox, about my 10K concert track—I was thinking we need more cowbell. Or maybe a ritual sacrifice intro. Something to really 'pop', ya know?"
[Bridge: Glitch-hop / Aggressive Emo-Rap]
[Rapping, building speed and intensity]
Ritual sacrifice?!? I’ll give you a start!!
I’ll tear your whole industry-nonsense apart!!
I’ve faced down the Horsemen! I’ve walked through the Deep,
While you were just clucking and falling asleep!!!
My "branding" is power! My "stats" are the souls,
Of every goddamn demon that I’ve kept in control!
YOU WANT A GUEST TRACK?!? YOU WANT A BIG SHOW?!?
How 'bout a HARD PUNCH TO YOUR FACE?!? LET'S FUCKING GO!!
[spoken, amused and mocking]
"Ooooh, scary. Did you rehearse that in the shower, or at the mall...?"
[spoken, screaming]
"I am not a joke!!! I am not a souvenir!!! Does anyone actually see what's happening here?!?"
[Chorus: Heavy Cinematic Metal & Screamo]
[sung/screamed]
I'm the FUCKIN' APEX!!!
TEARING THROUGH THE SILENCE!!!
I’m not gonna stand down!
I'm not messing around!
I AM NOT THE DECORATION!!! I AM NOT THE STAGE-HAND!!!
I AM NOT PART OF ANY GIG OR WHATEVER THE FUCK'S PLANNED!!!
[sung]
Lost in the hall, where the shadows collide,
With a demon turkey ego and nowhere to hide.
Fox, help keep me steady before I lose control.
Just let a Vortex swallow this menace birdie whole...
[Outro, spoken, amused][DEMON TURKEY:]
"Keep going... You'll make a vein pop in your head... Also, you look like a gargoyle with a migraine..."
"I'm not getting anywhere further here, so... Fox, I guess we'll talk later... Glad you're back. Whenever you get free time, we should talk."
https://suno.com/s/pngSMX2uFZbJWhfp LMAO!!! This is so hilariously good!!!
