

赤目の失踪
震える内臓
足音が近い
息は吸い込めず
首を拗らせる
奴はすぐそこに
青目の残像
出口は閉まった
けせもてくわいも
さんべよぬたすと
よえたさんばろ
そうかこむやっりゃふろ
ぞうみきゃあじごれ
よらせほきなさ
いるさせくすくろ
なばむどなっめ
秒針の狂奔
青目が飛び跳ねた
神経の残響
赤目の耳落ちた
幻影の歪曲
青目が揺れ笑う
感覚の蒸散
赤目の影消えた
むさいげるがんげ
よざりつらにこむ
ぎっぼうこらださだやっざま
おずみのく
やじごげしうばだじ
りがんさぜらぬぬふご
だれもきづかない
ぼくだけのげんじつ
青目が時空を急かすのはなぜ
青目の時計がゆっくり早い
青目が目玉を潰すのはなぜ
青目の頭が小さくデカイ
暖かいよ膝枕
なんだ夢か聞いてあのね
青空の下の木の下で
白目が僕を見つめてる
- Lyricist
Hina,tonde Hiyori
- Composer
Hina,tonde Hiyori
- Producer
Hina,tonde Hiyori
- Vocals
KUSOYAKUTATAZU

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The Fast-Forwarded Alice
KUSOYAKUTATAZU
Time suddenly begins to rush forward.
Faces grow larger.
The body and the room feel distorted and unreal.
This is the strange and unsettling phenomenon known as Alice in Wonderland Syndrome (AIWS).
Alices Fast-Forward, the third chapter of Kusoyakutatazu, explores this rare perceptual disorder.
It recreates sensations of time speeding up and space bending through both lyrics and sound,
allowing those who live with the condition to feel understood,
and those who do not to experience its world from within.
Within the song, the red-eyed rabbit represents the normal flow of time,
while the blue-eyed rabbit symbolizes its distortion.
As the two overlap, the listener drifts between reality and hallucination,
caught in a loop of confusion and awareness.
In the chorus, the lyrics shift into an invented language
nonsensical at first, yet echoing inner cries such as
Help me, Im scared or Why is this happening?
These fragments turn fear and disorientation into pure sound.
The music was created using the AI generation tool Suno.
While the voice and sound were generated by AI, the lyrics, structure, editing, and final production are entirely original and directed by the artist.
The cover visual, produced with Sora, depicts a girl named Alice staring at a rabbit on an old TV screen
a haunting image that mirrors the distortion of reality and the illusion of time.
This song serves as a quiet refuge for those who live with experiences few can understand,
and within this body of work,
it stands as one of the strange phenomena that shape a mind in distortion.
Perhaps that distortion still echoes somewhere
a faint reverberation from the fragile heart of childhood.



