Song - Fox Punk Love

#Kirsche #KirscheRants #envtubers

Its been a while since I played around on Suno (Ai music) and Specterr (video creation) online tools. Since Kirsche seems to like Yellowcard-type songs from the mid 2000's I made a song about her which turns a bit of a dark turn at the end.

Lyrics:
(Verse 1)
I used to wander life so lost and low,
With nothing to look for, nothing to call my own,
But late one night, her findom friday stream began,
And just like that, Kirsche made me into a better man.

(Verse 2)
Your Boston accent so special, smooth, and warm,
Making you my own, was now my new game plan,
And when you laughed, the world felt real bright,
You are the one I want to kiss every day, good night.

(Verse 3)
Your hair so white and long, it shines so clear,
Luckyly unlike your other men, im not a queer
I love watching you every day, I just feel peace,
But without you around, I just feel real diseased.

(Chorus 1)
Oh, Kirsche, your voice sounds so so sweet,
Every stream, my heart just skips a beat,
You managed to turn my afternoons real neat,
Without your streams I just dont feel complete.

(Verse 4)
When nights were cold, and days were slow,
Watching your streams, Would make me glow,
Your laugh, your wit, it all lights my way,
And often keeps the darkest thoughts at bay.

(Verse 5)
Each time I hear your cute braindead sounds,
Heart meter fills up, while the sadness drowns
Your autism noises turned sadness into grace,
My day lights up seeing a dumb smile on your face.

(Bridge)
It's not just the words, it's the way that you care,
The warmth in your laughter, the glow that you share,
Through every screen, through every stream,
You brought to life, my sweetest dream.

(Chorus 2)
Oh, Kirsche, your voice just makes me rock hard,
I want to mating press, you, to the ground on my back yard,
Hoping one day, we could spontaneously meet,
So I can look at your face, while I beat my meat.

(Verse 6)
To meet with you, its all I can hope
Hearing your voice, makes me shoot thick ropes,
You've changed my world, I now need you more,
Just for the chance to call you, my little wh__e.

(Chorus 3)
Oh, Kirsche, without your voice I feel real sick,
I think my hands around your neck would be real neat,
I want your plump lips around my rock hard d__k,
My biggest dream is to fondle your big fat t__ts.

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Kirsche's Channel:
  / kirsche  

Stream that Inspired this:
   • Comin at you live from a Dunkies bathroom ...  

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