elryc

About me:

E L R Y C. Yeah that's me. Half conniving conceited couture and half pink pageant prince. I'm a self admitted male monster high doll and my bestie is Mandi Weatherly. We share our pink painted armaments with each other before fighting everyone else on the bitter pathetic pile of trash that is earth. I'm a photo junkie, unapologetically subversive, and a plastic shiny kinder egg toy for your little child to enjoy. Usually people tend to keep their distance from me, all it takes is one look in my indignant smokey black eyes, so note that down before coming in contact. I can scream more than you can breathe, and my volume is always an automatic 100. I would describe my music as a genre-bending nostalgic domineering bubblegum nightmare. I don't stick to anything, I'm as repellent as it gets. Genres are not what I care for. I always aim for the storytelling, the stylistic vocality, the moods and how I present myself in each track. And I'm only getting better. Ask Era Wadi. I owe everything to Moshi Monsters, the game that shaped my childhood and my current adulthood. I live and breathe the Monstro City air, you can catch me out in Ooh La Lane or at the Underground Disco. My username on Moshi Online is @elryc but only add if you're a Poppet. No Poppet=BLOCK! I dedicate my lifestyle and legacy to Lady GooGoo, the abandoned legend that gagged Lady Gaga so hard that she and her big nose had to sue the Moshi Monsters to get rid of. She should be more worried about her next botox treatment at the clinic. RIP GooGoo, you shall forever live on through me. As you can see and tell, I do not care who you are or what your thoughts could possibly be. Haters beware, there's more to elryc than all the beauty & screaming, more than the multicoloured magic behind all the madness that is more out of this world than Pluto Nash. I'm a being, an idea, and a continuous concept that shall live on. I will mark my territory with a hot pink handprint. Whether you understand me or not is besides the point. And it doesn't affect me as I have yet to understand everyone around me and why they all don't think the same as I do. Therefore I do not obey a single soul to the point where I see myself as more of a mannequin in this universe due to the world being so foul and visually grotesque compared to the perfect pristine funfetti land that is my brain. Nobody really gets invited, you just know whether to enter or not based on what you see. That's how I roll. I mean, do you really think I give the same energy as you? Of course not, this isn't all a dream. It's reality. Maybe one day you'll all get your masks off like I have, and you'll feel more connected to the truth. Or you'll all just stay in the same niche lane. Most humans do just that. Stop staying comfortable humans. Beauty is pain, it's uncomfy, it's dark, it's everything you dread, and everything I embody. Do NOT betray me or stab my back. YOU WON'T WIN. I DON'T FORGET A THING. Once you witness me, it's too late. My manufactured face is just a reminder that I'm what you edit yourself to look like. My music is just a reminder that you need to stop being so scared and get crazy. My presence is just a reminder that I'm the reason why the copiers get copied and the killers get killed. I'm inspiring for youngsters and teenage metalheads that wanna get big. Meanwhile I could care less about the fame. People are so thirsty, I guess that means I'm soaked. All I care to do on this pale blue rock is to achieve my musical goals and to be an unforgettable character, which I think I'm doing right now as you read this. Some of you all NEED the attention, the fame, the acceptance, just so you can go to bed at night with a smile. You don't realise how disconsolate your life is if that's you. There is nothing more shameful than posting pointless desperate tiktoks adding a million hashtags thinking you're gonna be famous in an hour. YOU SUCK AND YOU KNOW IT, UGLYSCENEBOY. I'm a monotone massacre outside of the music, and you'll all hear me say "I'm the Cupcake Queen that creates a hellfire for salty girls who can't take my sugar." Watch out world because the future is still bright pink.

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