Chem Queen Energy — House Escher | Necromunda Parody Song

Neon lights. Bad chems. No plan.
House Escher doesn’t fight the underhive — they party through it.

A chaotic, high-energy Necromunda song about chem highs, blurred vision, reckless confidence, and riding the rush until everything goes sideways. This track leans hard into Escher style: fast, loud, unhinged, and absolutely convinced this is the best idea anyone has ever had.

No science.
No safety.
Just chems, colours, and confidence.

🧪 Chem highs and tunnel vision
💥 Chaos queens of the underhive
🎨 Style over survival

AI Disclaimer
This song, including music, vocals, lyrics, and artwork, was created with the assistance of artificial intelligence. It is a fan-made parody inspired by the Warhammer 40,000 universe and is not affiliated with or endorsed by Games Workshop.

Lyrics:
Chem Queen Energy (High as the Hive)
(House Escher — Necromunda)

[Spoken]
Wait—
That was too much.
No it wasn’t.
Okay it was.

[Verse]
Neon hair, lights too bright,
Heartbeat racing out of time.
Kick the door, hit the floor,
Can’t remember why we’re here.
Walls are breathing, colours bite,
Every sound feels sharp and right.
They said slow down. We said no.
Now the hive is moving slow.

[Chorus]
Too high!
Too fast!
Can’t feel pain but feel the blast!
Laugh too loud!
Hands won’t stop!
Everything is glowing hot!
House Escher!
Lose control!
Ride the chem until it folds!

[Verse]
Needle flash and tunnel sight,
Blink once — miss half the fight.
Someone’s shouting my name twice,
Or maybe that’s inside my mind.
Grip too tight, pupils wide,
Every bad idea feels right.
If I’m shaking, let me shake,
Means the chem is wide awake.

[Chorus]
Too high!
Don’t care!
Chems in blood, chems in air!
Spin around!
Hit the wall!
Laugh like nothing hurts at all!
House Escher!
Still upright!
That’s a miracle tonight!

[Spoken]
Okay—
Who’s face is that?
Why is it smiling like that?

[Chanted]
Breathe!
No—
Run!
Laugh!
Again!

[Verse]
Hive goes quiet, head goes loud,
Crowd melts into streaks of sound.
Can’t tell fear from feeling good,
Wouldn’t stop now even if I should.
No crown, no throne, no guiding hand,
Just chems and sparks and bad demands.
If this ends bad, that’s fine by me —
At least it felt like victory.

[Final Chorus]
Too high!
Burn it bright!
See the future in the lights!
No brakes!
All grin!
If we crash, we crash in style!
House Escher!
Chem queens!
Best night we’ve ever been!

[Spoken]
Okay…
I can’t feel my legs.
That’s normal, right?