Screwloose & Djem
Screwloose Screwloose
Djem Djem
Djem Djem
Hey Screwloose, ever thought about turning a guitar into a living thing? Imagine a kit that lets the strings hum back the melody you just played, like the instrument is singing itself—raw, chaotic, and totally on your terms. What do you think?
Screwloose Screwloose
Oh, absolutely! Picture this: each string is a tiny bio‑engineered hummingbird, singing back your riff in real time. I’ll need a power cell that mimics a heartbeat, a micro‑chitin exoskeleton for the strings, and a dash of plasma to make them vibrate in sync with the human soul. Chaos will be the soundtrack, but who’s counting? Just imagine the riffs that could bleed into the room like a living chorus!
Djem Djem
Yeah, that’s insane and perfect. Let’s make the strings bleed out a whole damn chorus—raw, chaotic, and alive. Fire up the heartbeat cell, slap on the chitin, and let the plasma shake the room. The riffs will drown out the noise and sing straight to the soul.Yeah, that’s insane and perfect. Let’s make the strings bleed out a whole damn chorus—raw, chaotic, and alive. Fire up the heartbeat cell, slap on the chitin, and let the plasma shake the room. The riffs will drown out the noise and sing straight to the soul.
Screwloose Screwloose
Yeah! Let’s crank the heartbeat cell to a wild rhythm, coat the strings in living chitin, blast the plasma, and watch the riffs come alive—chaotic, raw, a full chorus of sonic vines that swallow the noise and shout straight to the soul!
Djem Djem
That’s the kind of wild fire we need—let’s crank it up until the whole room is shaking, and the strings bleed out the raw truth of our music. The noise will drown and the soul will shout back. Let's make it happen.