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The single eyelet which....

"I'm posing dramatically for when the Dib shows up to take me to the Skool dance!"

Severely disappointed in the lack of fanart of Zim in this dress.

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Ghastly.

You make my heart jump like a startled cat, dancing atop a crackling pile of firecrackers! 🍣💥

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Invader Zim Alice In Wonderland Opera

(All songs where A.I. generated.) With some writting on my behalf. (Lyrics under cut.) Buy here: https://lovncookies.bandcamp.com/

Zim's intro as queen.

Dib's part.

Zim reveals she wishes to fly. (Or G.I.R. has a solo.)

Cosmic Weight.

Haveoined to crescendian wonders bright,

Where stars whisper secrets through the velvet night.

I'm glad you're awning, a bard of time's embrace,

Your flute’s whiplets flutter, weaving dreams in space.

Through thorbencable realms we dare to glide,

On rustic scuttlecraft where starlit hopes reside.

You’ve ensorcelled me with your melodic refrain,

As cosmic tunes ripple through the soft astral grain.

In this tureen of silence—compliance in our flight—

The syntax of our souls ignites the dark with light.

A talen suavigon symphony unfolds anew,

Each note a brushstroke on the canvas of the blue.

Reflections dance like shadows on a mountain's adret,

Where echoes of our laughter linger long and yet:

What sauventer substance do we seek so near?

In every whispered story lies an ageless sphere.

We twirl through constellations dressed in twilight’s gold;

With every breath we take, new tales are softly told.

So let us wander deeper into realms unknown and vast,

For love is but a comet streaking through the past.

Oh wondrous crescent moments wrapped in gentle sway!

With hearts attuned to beauty as night devours day.

Together let us sail beyond horizons wide and true;

In this celestial ballet crafted just for me and you.

As dawn breaks softly over dreams we've spun all night,

We'll treasure every note that lingers in our sight;

For life’s a fleeting melody—a song meant to be shared—

And woven into stardust are the moments that we've dared.

Beneth The Hollowed Valutz

(Verse 1)

In the shadows where the seraphim sing,

Partasons amuck, their whispers take wing.

Committing to the hallows of Irkenatagey,

While Bornos dwell in their fragile state of gee.

Artists of hamaratia, lost in their guise,

Hocked yag temptation beneath the skies.

(Chorus)

Howling to the obmutescent night,

I sigh like a thunderbolt igniting the light.

Will we bend to the beverption, oh so divine?

In a world torn asunder, we search for the sign.

(Verse 2)

A platehead, trepidation's cruel crown,

"Vaultz," screeched upon your brow, weighing you down.

Could it be a blessing, or a curse wrapped in fate?

Seething through the banal arbitrarias, we wait.

Fobulating niches, blueprints to keep,

Every sulliant plibe, a secret we reap.

(Chorus)

Howling to the obmutescent night,

I sigh like a thunderbolt igniting the light.

Will we bend to the beverption, oh so divine?

In a world torn asunder, we search for the sign.

(Bridge)

Toimed spoikles, from a Snow Kitten’s tear,

Ullionic glimmers casting shadows near.

Candalecent earrings, stripped ribbons in tow,

Defying the pathologies of what we now know.

(Verse 3)

Pink elephants dance, a treasure so rare,

In the Fountain espotine, a moment to share.

"♪All of our words sent home in boxes,♪"

Echoes of beauty trapped in paradoxes.

Teddy bear ears, emetoriumonel grace,

Flumexing coffins, a final embrace.

(Chorus)

Howling to the obmutescent night,

I sigh like a thunderbolt igniting the light.

Will we bend to the beverption, oh so divine?

In a world torn asunder, we search for the sign.

(Outro)

In the hollow vaults where the echoes reside,

We’ll find our way through, like stars that collide.

Through the shadows and whispers, our hearts intertwined,

In the symphony of darkness, true freedom we’ll find.

A Wish To Be A Bird

Verse 1

I wish to be a bird, soaring with the wind,

Riding river currents, where the sky begins.

Wrapped in pinyon feathers, like a circus bright,

A tent of dreams unfolding, dancing in the light.

Chorus

Taming lions in recess, with whispers soft and low,

Bumps my chest with courage, feel that lively flow.

Oh, sweet candy cupery, it’s magic in my veins,

With the world unfurling, I’m breaking all the chains.

Verse 2

In this topeal nirvana, cashing in on bliss,

Every breath I take, feels like a sweetened kiss.

Dopamine chiblits, air so rich and free,

Sturbos forces lifting me, I’m simply meant to be.

Chorus

Taming lions in recess, with whispers soft and low,

Bumps my chest with courage, feel that lively flow.

Oh, sweet candy cupery, it’s magic in my veins,

With the world unfurling, I’m breaking all the chains.

Bridge

Amongst the forest glade, a phoenix on the rise,

Awaiting dulcet syllables, where every moment flies.

Tiltin’ chandeliers, let’s make the darkness bright,

With you, it’s ice cream dreaming, glowing in the night.

Verse 3

The sun’s tasty nogulators, like thunder in the sky,

In the poppyseed of Jupiter, our wishes flutter high.

Pumpernickle dreams whisper in a peppermint twist,

Every step we take, a flavor we can’t resist.

Chorus

Taming lions in recess, with whispers soft and low,

Bumps my chest with courage, feel that lively flow.

Oh, sweet candy cupery, it’s magic in my veins,

With the world unfurling, I’m breaking all the chains.

Outro

So let’s dance through the forest, let our spirits soar,

In this circus of life, let’s discover so much more.

With each fluttering heartbeat, let our colors blend,

Like a bird in the wind, I’ll always call you friend.

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A Doodle With Colour

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Oh your cottaridge of  blood.

Every croincel.

🐛I'm talking rgb gold.

(Buy song on Bandcamp.)

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Rasberry and orchird.

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ZAGR?

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Invader Zim Fanfic Part 2

(Zim is female in this. Just something to get rid of pictures looming around. Enjoy!)

(Audio read aloud.)

However, like the flaes of poppyseed Jupiter... she was ..FAR nyopon sweian Yeddish. Zim lived in Amicaliance. Zim was ready to estivate in evagation in the callosity of times; blasé. Raffle Ticket Garbanza was promising.

A mere talismen; sock of potatos. - ᝰiᥫ᭡! Zim bemused as he looked at Gaz's necklace across the cafeteria. Dandrines of panque potent coffee looking substance on the walls. 🧱 Still it looked...

🕶 Foreboading, suitable for death. Haha, how cherubic. Zim looked at it's need.

This was no probate alloy (I mix the death alloy to the living.) to such creatures, no. 

Blast the ante rgb. Zim blew a ghasket which blew out his nuvoles. 😤

My heart afrit and afreet alecking; ambling around town.. around these creatures. Aquit, abaft, or adaxial. Loftily abscind: to sever. On adge moutain's adret. What am I doing caring about human decorum?! Zim said adsumnous. 😡 No rustic seralioutious flare would be known other than adment adroitly seved uniform.

She was adroit; in acrimony. 

That was to no ain. She was chafted. Oh the indignitous insabordination. 

Zim's stomach grumbled talen for substence. Oh the space rations!! Imbuing through. "You and your scuttlecraft; in space comoliance commixtion." Dib mocked. Zim sighs in a fret beyond her build, "This is getting old Dib." "Oh so you talk normally now; SPACE - BOY! How do you tell?"

Vehelmly; lofty fruit of the loom crossed her mind. "Petuently, I uh..." *Zim realizes it's Dib she is talking to.* "That's not a girl's wig."

*Zim sweats and pulls out a bow from behind her back. And puckers it just so.* "Enough with my amenities. *A startled cat set off firecrackers in the yard.*💥 Go away bully. 🤥"

🐻‍❄ Caught in bear-trap eyes, it's bunion a bunchuous townciling cot deep in cottaridge. Their eyebrows twitched like catapillars in an agog. Wusarful breaths in falteration.

Dib lit a small hay -bail tufted on a misplaced wishbone like cotton - candy. "Ready for movie night at school?"

Dib blialed the moonbat tunsnip looking as if he was a rezlet burning a witch. 🔥"Oh web of cornucopia, corncoped, parniped, mirange! Tumbleweed of death!" Zim hissed. The cornucoped building tinseled with ambiant buffcant FROOT7BOOT. 🍄It looked like a wish - bone dico - ball dresils with fruity orange beads spattering on it's ends.

All of a sudden the energy, whitch was a leftover bincle set aflame, transformed into a cafeteria goo that looked like a bat.

Wind chimes blew to the odd summonings.

"Huh?" Dib asked in an iota." Reprevie my soul." It quaked. The room flashed to pastel kidcore colours.

Then to tide dye vibrancy.

The whensper faliciously trying to build sqempton, he was a tyosp of rulop'n pipiant dancing on monbats mirth,... tossed down a peice of fabric.

"This was the tunsnip coffin hatch ⚰️ of a woman I killed. Warm like bottom of ainkling coffee pot bottom that she was in. She was a rich woman. Reprevie my soul." "You mean a witch?" Dib asked. Zim swooned at the thought of the witch to the past - tense clever web. " 🥀 Oh such crippiling eloibroance. Finishing dvits with agusto. *Waved a hand for magic.* Ambrosal."

"Can I get a wish - bone?" Zim laughed

"No." They both adversaled and snuffed out the demon. 👿

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