Curly & Zindrax
Curly Curly
I was flipping through an old cassette box and found a half‑burnt tape with a song that nobody remembers—like a forgotten ghost. What if we turned that into a pixel mural or a glitchy remix? What do you think?
Zindrax Zindrax
Half‑burnt ghost tape, great. Grab a pixel brush, splatter the static, let the soundtrack wobble into neon. Copyright? Pfft, that's just another glitch waiting to be painted over. Let's make it a midnight mural.
Curly Curly
Sounds like a midnight masterpiece in the making—just let the static paint the story, and we’ll turn that glitch into a neon dream.
Zindrax Zindrax
Sounds like a midnight masterpiece—let’s let the static scribble in bold neon and make that glitch the headline of the dream. Fire up the synth, drop the beats, and let the tape bleed color on the wall. Who cares about clean lines when you can have a wild, broken canvas?
Curly Curly
Exactly, let the walls drink the electric rain. I’ll spin that synth until the notes bleed into the neon, and we’ll leave the lines wherever the music wants them. No straight edges, just the raw pulse of a midnight dream.