Whispers of the Clockwork Void

[Intro] [Verse 1] Gears spin backwards in a rusted trance, Shadows hum through the fractured dance. A sawtooth whisper splits the air, Teeth of static gnawing where the light won’t dare. [Chorus] Melt the numbers, crack the code, A dissonant hymn from the overload. The tuba weeps in B-flat wrong, A nursery rhyme where the wires belong. [Verse 2] Balloons scrape cello strings, Glass shards cling to broken springs. A kazoo choir chants in reverse, Clock hands dissolve—the universe perverse. [Chorus] Melt the numbers, crack the code, A dissonant hymn from the overload. The tuba weeps in B-flat wrong, A nursery rhyme where the wires belong. [Bridge] Lullabies for a broken fuse, A metronome’s sneeze in mismatched shoes. The theremin wails through pudding skies, A vacuum’s breath—truth in lies. [Outro]