the creeps

hairy like the skin of a peach awkward 8-bit chiptune with creepy-cute energy. glitchy tracker sounds, uneven tempo, and sweetness that turns uncomfortable. lyrics below. for fans of: crystal castles, anamanaguchi, lemon demon, yume nikki ost tags: chiptune, 8bit, retro game music, glitch pop, lo fi electronic, tracker, creepy cute, experimental suno: https://suno.com/s/CMmoSnX7TvQgoEBt lyrics: [verse 1] hirsute that's the word isn't it? hairy like the skin of a peach static on your tongue little needles in your teeth am i freaking you out? hirsute that's the word isn't it? oh you can be allergic to fruit i'm a nectar that bruises soft under your bite sugar going bitter if you swallow me too fast [pre-chorus] am i the missing piece? do you feel me in your teeth? did i leave a little sweetness you can't quite spit out? [chorus] am i giving you the creeps? am i just a piece of meat? am i all the things you need? do you feel me in your teeth? hirsute that's the word isn't it? hairy like the skin of a peach did i leave you with a taste? am i freaking you out? am i freaking you out? [verse 2] am i your sugar high? am i your desert island? you could eat me alive let the sweetness turn violent could i be your diet? could i be your medicine? every bite a silence every bite a weakness you keep turning me around testing where i bruise the easiest tongue against the stubborn skin trying not to call it need am i tender? am i ruined? am i ripened past belief? do i catch inside your mouth like a name between your teeth? [pre-chorus] i'm gonna do it all again let me feel it in our skin leave a little fuzz behind so you know where we 've been [chorus] am i giving you the creeps? am i just a piece of meat? am i all the things you need? do you feel me in your teeth? hirsute that's the word isn't it? hairy like the skin of a peach did i leave you with a taste? am i freaking you out? am i freaking you out? [bridge] sweetness numbing on your tongue like a little bit of poison like a prayer you only mean when your body makes the choice i could be your summer fruit i could be your famine, too something sticky on your hands something animal in you tell me, am i wanted or just easy to consume? do you love me for the sugar or the slow approaching doom? when you hold me to your mouth do you hesitate at all? is it hunger? is it wonder? is it anything at all? [breakdown] hirsute say the word isn't it strange? hairy like a halo in decay fuzz against your lips sting beneath the sweetness am i in your blood now? am i in your blood? [final chorus] am i giving you the creeps? am i just a piece of meat? am i all the things you need? do you feel me in your teeth? hirsute that's the word isn't it? hairy like the skin of a peach did i leave you with a taste? did i leave it on your face? am i freaking you out? am i freaking you out? [outro] hirsute that's the word isn't it? oh you can be allergic to fruit still you hold me in your mouth like the one thing you can't lose sweet and strange and difficult the thing you can't quite lose