Twinkle Twinkle Little Star but it's actually dark and full of anxiety

Is it normal that make me feel good?

at first I was "I can pull this off" half way: "maybe if I tweek it" last quarter "nope"

Can you do space case

Sounds like Hollow Knight music

Twinkle twinkle little star
Your light so dim, yet so far
Up above our world, you'll die
Like unspoken dreams in the night

Twinkle twinkle dieing star
We all knew, you'd not go far

No more twinkle, no more star
Now we wonder, where you are
The sky is bland, with no light
Who will guide us through the night?

The world is dark, with no more stars
Black wholes swallow up our hearts
No more love and no more light
No one to wish us good night

No more dreams, no more life
Nothing but the endless sky

Twinkle twinkle little star Now I wonder where you are Why you've gone, left in the dark

Twinkle, twinkle, little star,
Your light once bright, now dim and far,
Up above our world so high,
You fade away, like dreams that die.

Twinkle, twinkle, fading star,
We knew you wouldn't travel far.

No more twinkle, no more star,
Now we search, near and far,
The sky's devoid of your shining light,
Who'll be our beacon through the night?

The world is dark, devoid of stars,
Black holes consume, leaving scars,
No love, no light, in the endless night,
No one to wish us sweet goodnight.

No more dreams, no more life,
In this vast and starless strife.

Twinkle, twinkle, little star,
Where have you gone, we wonder far,
Why did you leave us in the dark,
Your absence leaves a painful mark.

Urusai

Twinkle Twinkle Little Star
Why Is Art So FRICKIN HARD?!
Up Above The World So High
I CANT DRAW THE OTHER EYE
Twinkle Twinkle Little...
FRICK!!! God Dammit I Give Up

This kinda sounds like something from hollow knight.

this is a work of art, carefully crafted into sorrow and oblivion. if you see this Deuss, GO MAKE SOME MORE SHIT LIKE THIS!!!(seriosly though i am in awe that you where able to do this, give yourself a pat on the back. you deserve it! :)

easly a psycologic horror movie ost

This is the theme song of the childhood villains. I love it so much that I listen to it before bed.

I wouldn't say my anxiety sounds like this. This sounds like comfort. It also has major Black Butler and Death Parade vibes

I feel the Halloween theme

Yeah yeah it make me like a villain but it pretty good actually tho😮✨ i can make this us an ost video🥲 (ah.. should i? Can i? It too good yk🥲❤️)

you have ruined my toddlerhood.

this is pretty good ngl

why am i listening to it before i sleep

Twinkle twinkle little star
You left me with a scar
World thought I might die
Returning for revenge from the sky

Prepare yourself the stakes are high
Its your time to beg and cry

Not me expecting deep vocals to be going with this 💀

Literally everyone in this comment section made me sing

I don’t know why, but this kind of makes me think about a dark box with a porcelain doll inside. Basically like a music box, but she spins faster each time the music speeds up. It’s very surreal to me.

I can feel myself laughing horrifically with this as bgm.

This legit feels like a movie soundtrack in one of those thriller movies with children and dolls and family crisis.

Heard this 3 am and felt like that one non scary scene in a horror movie

This is so cool!

Why do i feel relaxed?

This is a certified villain arc

bro this is insane

Brabíssimo, melhor versão da música melhor que a própria versão original da música!!!!!!!

Dead space did it first

I never noticed but this song would be perfect for the anime Oshi no ko!

This makes me think of a man going insane throughout an apocalypse, while everything changes and morphs down below, the stars stay the same. The night sky eventually becomes his only solace, and he starts singing an old song his mother used to sing him to sleep. (This became a fairly long post lol, please excuse my enthusiasm.)

He becomes obsessed with the stars, envies their permanent sense of safety, their careless attitude of the chaos happening under them. He wants to go up there, too, where it's safe. He hates the way the sky doesn't change.

His group tries to talk sense into him, stars can't talk, stars don't listen, they can't do anything to save them.

He laughs then. Stars do listen. If they choose to do something about what they hear, that's a different story.

He's frantic to end his days as quick as possible, hunting for food, killing monsters, setting traps. So what if his group complained about him almost hitting them a few too many times? So long as the work got done, what did it matter to them?

Days turn to weeks, and still nothing happens. No matter how long he waits, they're still deep in the throes of danger. He was still on the ground watching them as they twinkled above, and wondered just how far some of them were, how much further in safety they were wrapped.

It should have been normal, while fighting monsters, to be just barely outnumbered by the undead. They've gotten better at it as time passed.

But it made the man more angry as they fought. Here they were, their problems set out right in front of them and still nothing happened. They were struggling right there why couldn't they...

A member of the group drops. His machete drips with healthy looking crimson, a sharp contrast to the dried dark red of the undead.

The others are horrified and angry, but accident or not, he couldn't really tell, anymore.

They don't have time to dwell on it as another horde of monsters comes towards them. Ever reliably, the stars shine like always above them. A reminder of what they didn't have anymore.

He doesn't register what happens after that, screams and groans mixing thickly in his ears. Then everything flipped into so very quiet, so very quickly, he was stunned and stumbled back.

He's the only one still standing, blade snapped in half, not a bit of steel glint visible.

It's quiet, and he can almost hear the glistening of the lights over his head.

He drops the broken weapon, and instead finds a gun in the hand of a group member. Jammed. She never had the chance to use it.

He fixes it and looks up.

Stars listen, but they don't do anything. That's up to you. You can plead, but you have to do the work in the end. He did, and now whether this group gets back up again or not never crosses his mind.

One way or another, he'll find where the stars are.

The candle flickered…
“My lovely.. my sweetheart “ a voice echoed through the dark path in front of you.
“LEAVE ME ALONE”
“Darling listen….”
The voice stopped. A dark figure loomed above you. Running all along tired, finally it’s eyes are seen
It’s beautiful stab

if this song was in anime ending or parts in the middle of a deep dark memories

When comprehend how vast, empty, and hostile to life space is:

Hit right on the spot in the best and worst way possible 😣🥲

Nice for a horror animation or movie. 😲😳☺️

This gives me Luigi's mansion vibes!

This is one of the most beautiful and peaceful things i've heard...

Just so you know every nursery rhymes have a dark and deep meaning behind it but still people sing them for kids 🧚‍♀️👹🧚‍♀️🧌

This makes me calm

its giving haunted vampire mansion

A beautiful yet painful story came into mind while I am listening to it.

this makes me feel like those nights where i’m sitting in my dark room contemplating the heavy feeling of nostalgia I get when I think about how happy my childhood was and just wondering where things went wrong going into adulthood…

"This is it, my friend. You're going off to the Vampire King, come back by tomorrow so we know you won, if not... please don't come back."
"I get it, if I win I come back if I lose I stay within his confines, forever a living corpse."

baba black sheep have you any wool
yes sir yes sirthree bags full.....

i feel evil inside. (Thembululwa)

twinkle twinkle little star
none have come this far
they know not what you are, not your arts
you snake with a heart of tar
twinkle twinkle, your heart was always in parts

twinkle twinkle little youth
how you wonder what you'll do
knife in hand, blade in throat
your blood is stolen, but you will repay the loan
you look to heaven, but your evil is nothing new

twinkle twinkle you know why
that little glimmer in your eye
blood and bleach in a beach at night
one day, one day, you will burn at sunrise
you viper, snake, beast, a soul you cannot buy

twinkle twinkle trickles time
your father was not wise
raised a youth to their demise
you bit the hand that fed
twinkle twinkle shine the eyes of dead
a crime, throats and wrists sliced

twinkle twinkle little star
you do not live, only cut, kill and cry in part
a diluted, delicious, bloody tart
your only love is within satans heart
I know now animals are not beastly, they are art
but now you've lived and death will start
how I ponder what thy art