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The episode "Cats Take Over Open Panel Musical Chaos" features an open panel discussion with musical performances, rap battles, and chaotic banter centered around cats as mystical guardians. The discussion delves into themes of mysticism, the supernatural, and the concept of the "psychiverse".
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Browse era →Voices collide. The storm and the flame. Laughter and chaos. It's part of the game. Secrets unravel. The stage is alive. In Psyche's arena, the strange will survive. Who's awake? We're awake. Who's afraid?
Let it break. From shadows to starlight, the truth will be shown. The psyche awakens. You're never alone. Expect the unexpected. Strange and unusual. Step inside the flow. The circus of shadows. It psyches
show. Terrible trolls in the dark take their stand. But angels are dancing. Torch light in hand. Magic mystery. Chaos delight. Outrageous behavior in the dead of night.
Controversial voices, secrets untold. Where fun meets the fearless, the brave and the bold. Blue to the haters, cheers to the friends. The story gets stranger, it
never ends. Tar and truth with a laugh and a scream. Step through the mirror, awake in the dream. Magic mystery. Chaos delight. Outrageous behavior in the dead of night.
Controversial voices, secrets untold. Where fun meets the fearless, the brave and the bold. So sit back, relax, and enjoy the ride. The portal is open. No place to hide.
There's no other show that can shake you. So, welcome to Psyche Awakens.
Let's start the show.
Strange and unusual. Step inside the flow. The circus of shadows. It's psyches show. Terrible trolls in the dark take their stand. The angels are dancing. Torch light in hand. Let's start the show >> already. I think I might have. Hold on.
I have to post it again. Hold on one second guys. Bye. Guess copy. I'm going to see a pose and then I'll pin it. Okay. You guys have the p hit the pin link. It's only 10:30. I'll be around till 11. Then you have to then you guys have to go to go to the chatter bait. Then you donate several. You don't know what you don't know what chatter
bait is. Nick, you'll you'll learn. You have to follow my lead. Just turn in and watch. Okay. Your eyes will get real big. You'll be like, whoa. It's like you do. Okay. We have another link. What's up, Sam? >> You said tire b. Hey yo, what you trying to do over there? >> I don't know. I'm just trying to like,
you know, I'm having fun on the show. We have Bea's here. Hold on one second. Bea, there you go. >> How drunk are you? >> Bea, are you going to the chatter your bait too? >> Yeah. >> We're gonna chatter that bait tonight. >> Yeah, you >> shatter my bait. Guys, I'm have some bait out and you just have to chatter on it.
>> You sound like you slack. I came through. I told you again. I come through with a lyrical assassin. That's why I like to rap and attack you. You sound whack. How you from Cali and you don't even smoke on no butt. Talk about me, you need to get lost. >> When I push up your daisies on it, we
got that brown work and OG's. We got golden girls on the homies. Listen, This is how I rap. I get you cranked up. This is how I do it. I get people vibing. I do like it. You did good.
>> I did. You won. Everybody give everybody give a W. I lost. I'll take the L. But it was fun, right? >> But now now you can't even call me Golden Girl anymore cuz I won. >> I will call you Golden Girl till the end of the day cuz you're on this panel for psych and you're gay.
You at man? >> Psyche. >> Psych. >> Psych. >> Cat lady is calling for you man. >> I got to drop mic. This is making me irate. >> I can't psych. you at man. I will
go dyke if I stay on the panel for another minute. >> Got to do. Holl later. Yo, shout outs to chat. Yo, and and and let me tell y'all something. Always wo Bon Bird doesn't know how to be lit. >> I'm always lit. >> He's quitting.
>> You suck. >> Quitter. Beta wins. She's white. Vita is white, Persian, and this guy's black. And she did a good job at trying to battle with this like guy with a bird emoji. And she took the W. >> You lost. >> Yeah, >> you lost though. >> I did.
Every year when the veil grows thin, the panels hum and the chaos spins, The nor hisses, the mics all crack. The spirits log in. There's no turning back. Oh, guests crawl out of the digital grave. Cloud chasing ghost with drama to save. And a father sight the cat daddy of doom. Light a candle in the live stream,
too. In the chat, they chant my name, typing hail while they play their games. Super chats flicker like curses coins. Every donor feeds the noise. When the sight givers turns black, all the trolls come crawling back. Hearts go
mad, the screens all scream. Halloween rewrites the dream. Every laugh, a haunted spell, every stream, a trip through hell. But we love it. Don't we, kids? Raise your glass. Here comes the glitch.
The ghosts of panels past appear, whispering gossip in my ear. They fight, they flirt, they rage, they cry. It's content golden reasons why. Beat his panther guards the gate. Alexandra laughs. We sealed our fate. Someone's mic peaks. The lights all fade. We dance
with demons. We ourselves made. Algorithms taste the fear. They feed the clips for all to hear. The chat explodes. The cats on screen. Welcome to the haunted stream. When the psychiverse turns black, old lovers and liars crawl back. The super
chats burn like jacko'lantern eyes. As the wishing hour digitizes lies. Every curse disguised. Every like another soul baptized. It's beautiful, terrible, perfectly wrong. Our spooky empire sings along. From the code to the coven,
from the memes to the myth, we built a temple of madness and we're proud of it. The moonlight cracks through the bandwidth storm. Every troll born in their truest form.
Father Psych, are we safe tonight? safe never but damn where live.
When the side giver turns black, the lover's holy love attacks. We dance through chaos, crowned in flame. No one leaves this dream the same. Every Halloween we fall, we rise with devilish grins and spectral eyes. The psychiverse awakens
and so do we.
In the glitch, in the dark forever chaotically
Oh, How are we? You talking? I think that was pretty good. Wow. I'm not not looking like what's going on. I'm getting messages.
Hopefully no one's mad at me.
Okay, we just get into this.
Now I dream in ultra violet, a celluloid riot. You chase my ghost through neon crowns. And yeah, you know I rig the spread with trickster hands. A tear a deck of slide of sand. You bet your soul
on a phantom vow. I warned you though. So I hex my stars for a fair game. While you stitch my scars with the same flame.
I'm the fool for you. Major arcana of kind. Stepping off cliffs drunk on the divine. I'm the fool for you. Bounding right. Dancing through the ruin of time. Laoo.
The mirror I fall through. Laoo. The sin I pray to la. Now I see in rose and rust. Your love's a notion of curse to trust. It
drags me under sweet undertoe. Still I go. Still I go. The rogue inside me runs with storms. Tearing down the tiles we swore were born. If I drown, you'll never know. I'll make it look like show.
So I burn my fate for a clean slate while you feed my wounds on a silver plate. I'm the fool for you. Car 22 lost
between the devil and the lovers too. I'm the fool for you. Can't unsee the hue of the mask that looks too much like truth. La you. The charm that breaks through.
La you. My doom, my muse, my view. Hold spell new leash. You breathe and I can't breathe. Lock the door. Let the gate click too late. But still you know
I'm the fool reborn spinning gold from every thorn.
My echo in reverse. My curse rehears. I fall, I burn, I learn you.
The fool return.
No, I'm not undead, just allergic to dawn. I sleep through the surroundings of sunlight with drawn my veins static. My bones on and the nice black mirror calls my name.
Every touch stands a mist in the dark just heat and teeth and a fading spark. This is my ukarist in a glass. Lock up
your innocence. Father psyches me. I'm your rage. I can feel it in my cold. Hollowed out hard where the algorithm froze. S won't save me. Angels lost
control. If home is a soul that mine's been reborn. No, I'm not a corpse. Just chemically numb. Half a life goes on drum home. We're
spinning sideways vision gray. God static whisper fade away. I'm sick with creation, addicted to fire,
a prophet of grace and funeral.
Hi, my name psychic psychic. Daddy raised me on sabath and psychic circuitry. Under range, I can feel it in my cold
heart out where the alm froze. S won't save me. Angels lost control. If the soul in my m
and the sermon becomes true. Bless the broken, the cursed, the divine. We're all going down in synchronized time. You're coming with me. You always were into the black where the data burns.
I'm deranged. Yeah, I feel it in my bones. God's rolling past on a cracked iPhone. If heaven and wii, I still be alone. Oh. Oh. Oh God.
It's just like >> and you're you're you're kind of like a regular guy, but you have magic at the same time. And you're I I feel like if I were to like write this into like a fairy tale or something, you're at the point to where you've realized, okay,
for sure I definitely can do stuff, but I haven't like mastered >> the energy of what it is that I'm doing. And maybe I don't even know what I'm doing just yet. But you're you're out in the world and you're like even though you're stationary like in your life, you're really not because you're on the
internet. So you're traversing all these paths and you're having adventures. You're meeting different people along the way. You're you're you're learning stuff. You're you're realizing what doesn't work for you. But yeah, I I that's how I see you like this traveling sorcerer. >> Oh, that's kind of like the Wizard of Oz was kind of one of those. But that's why
also like I think was not a sorcerer or a wizard. Well, I guess the even the wizard wasn't a real wizard. He
says, "Yeah, the Kendall or like the I don't know." But um yeah, you know, but yeah, but there are going to be like I think in the future like some of these unic armies like the army of Jezebel was a unic army, right? And also >> really Game of Thrones. >> Yeah. Um Jezebel actually Yeah, she had Unix and that that's actually when she was like >> Jezebel at the end of her life like put
all this makeup on to like it was like um to go bite this prophet. I think her name was um Elijah. >> Yeah. Um and then um and then she got thrown out of her window by her Unix. I I know that part. Yeah. Yeah. >> And then it was interesting also is like she was like trampled by horses, eat by dogs, but then all that was left was a
skull and crossbones. That's like the 322 thing, right? It's like, are the the >> What do you What do you think about all these like like there's a lot of um preachers who tout themselves as Christian preachers, but they're always saying that basically if if you're a
woman who doesn't adhere to what their you know, I I guess rules are, you have a Jezebel spirit, right? >> I have been accused of having a Jezebel spirit. I don't think I do. If I do, well, it could happen.
Fish and jumped into the river. She she turned into an otter. He turned into a bird. She became a hawk. Finally, he turned into a single grain of corn. She then became a hen. And being a goddess or an enchantress, depending on the version of the tale, she found him and ate him without trouble. But because of the potion, he was not destroyed. When Sarah Dwen became pregnant, she knew it
was Gion and resolved to kill the child before or when he was born. >> Oh my god. >> However, when he was born, he was so beautiful that she could not do it. She threw him in the ocean instead, sewing him in a leather skin bag or set him on a coral, depending on the story. The child did not die but was rescued by a
Welsh shore near Abbergy according to most versions of the tale by a prince named Elfin Aquido. The reborn infant grew up to be the legendary bard Talison.
Oh, >> also um what how do you say it? Uma Uma Wuma. What what was that? First >> that's what that's what I mean. The Uma I don't >> that was Yeah, because it's been three. There's one that they did designate a comet, but still it's unclear. And now we got this third one coming. Um I I
don't think that it's a comet. I think that it's a ship. >> That's what I think. You know what's interesting stop here but it might >> interesting as well is that we like since it is like a like a object in the sky I was able to go and look at my uh my astrology and I was able to find that that uh that that body that that uh
space body >> and see where it was when we were born. See so we so we have that actual thing in our science. So I know yours. I know mine.
Well, psyches in his speedo. Stars and stripes parade. Fish tacos on the table. Another wild charade. He's hitting on straight men. Come on, lose that shirt. Meanwhile, BA's on the hotline yelling
till it hurts. Pretty pa dodging simps like dodgeball in the gym. Canada dry got gonged off. Didn't even swim. Summer spunky Marcy flashing chaos
on the feed. And here comes a porn bomb. Oh lord, we don't need. Welcome to the madness. Welcome to the show where the hard are soft. A debate still a no go. We're
laughing through the trolls making gold out of hate. This is psyche awakens. We're never closing the gate. Pet is kitties purring. Christine's with fuzzy bear.
Arthur stirring pots like he's cooking up a scare. Trucker rumbles in. Salmon's chasing views. DJ Electra's cartoon face breaking all the rules. Here's got the
trolling gang down to an art. The ocean's waiting in call the shark. He eyes on the ever clear. Words slurry free and Michael spirits here in every memory. We fought, we've laughed, we've
gone too far. We've turned the trolls into our own me. We've bent the rules. We've heard the gongs. Damn, this crew still sings
along. Welcome to the madness. Welcome to the show where every wild
night becomes another in joke. We're laughing through the chaos and making it great. Sight awakens forever. Yeah, we love this face. All right, who's got the fish tacos? And why is Arthur still talking?
All right, who's got the fish tacos? And why is Arthur still talking?
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