Vocaloid Kikuo May 2026

Tick-tock, tick-tock… The rabbit lost his pocket watch. Mama said, “Don’t eat the sky.” But the sky was made of lullaby.

Here’s a short piece written in the spirit of (a Vocaloid producer known for surreal, haunting, circus-like melodies, childlike vocals juxtaposed with dark lyrics, and glitchy, repetitive, often dissonant instrumentation). Title: The Candy That Ate My Clock vocaloid kikuo

Tick… tock… I forgot what I forgot. Tick… stop. Tick-tock, tick-tock… The rabbit lost his pocket watch

(Spoken, whispered, doubled) “Why is the moon bleeding?” “Shh. That’s just jam.” “Where is my shadow?” “It ran… it ran… it ran…” Title: The Candy That Ate My Clock Tick…

The parade in my skull plays a trumpet of bones. Every step that I take breaks the floor into stones. Mother’s soup tastes like prayers and old lace. She smiles with the teeth of a much younger face.

The moon is a spoon And the stars are soft-boiled. I swallowed a tune That my tongue has now spoiled.