

After sunset only, don’t play this in the light
After sunset only, or the effect might die
After sunset only, let the symbols bite
Half-life twenty-one to fifty-four hours, right
Please listen after sundown
Or the efficacy may decay
Static in the letters, glyphs might glitch and sway
But don’t worry, no impact on quality
Corrupted text is part of the poetry
Capsule poets breathing in sealed space
Verses folded small, nano-scale face
One nanometer cubed, oval and pale
Milk-white silence in a blistered shell
Product name whispered like a password leak
Liz401 mini, two point five milligrams deep
Not for the crowd, not for the stage
Personal dosage for the lonely age
After sunset only, don’t play this in the light
After sunset only, or the effect might die
After sunset only, let the symbols bite
Half-life twenty-one to fifty-four hours, right
Indoor, soft breeze, clear skies inside
Or the hour when the sun steps aside
For anxiety nights, for sleepless eyes
Take it privately, don’t ask why
Loneliness swelling like a tide in the chest
This isn’t cure, it’s a temporary rest
Alcohol, nicotine—handle with care
They amplify the wave, thin the air
Packaging fades, sunburnt case
Stains on the surface, time leaves its trace
But quality holds, don’t misread decay
The shell can rot while the core stays awake
After sunset only…
After sunset only…
Half-life twenty-one to fifty-four hours…
Poets in capsules, waiting to dissolve
Lines drip slow as the chemicals evolve
No doctor here, no moral law
Just measured silence you choose to draw
Glitches in language, characters bleed
Mojibake prayers you’re not meant to read
Errors are features, distortion is clean
Noise is the ghost in the listening machine
Take it alone, don’t share the dose
This is a letter no one else knows
A song that expires but never ends
It fades, it lingers, then loops again
After sunset only, after sunset only
Half-life twenty-one to fifty-four hours, slowly
After sunset only, after sunset only
Half-life twenty-one to fifty-four hours, hold me
- Lyricist
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- Composer
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- Producer
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- Recording Engineer
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- Mixing Engineer
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- Mastering Engineer
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- Vocals
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Listen to Liz401 by natsume odoriji
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Liz401
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Gone for Good
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Ohayou
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My pulse says,
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Just an engine too dumb
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Good protocol
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Artist Profile
natsume odoriji
natsume odoriji is a Japan-based wholesale supplier specializing in ceremonial flowers, and a beatmaker. The project functions as a masked alias of an artist who has grown weary of conventional music activity. Centering on self-produced tracks, natsume odoriji blends rap, a strong literary background, Vocaloid elements, and voice changers to form a distinctive sound. Maintaining anonymity and distance, the project continues to explore experiments between language and music.