Buckle up for the wild, unfiltered journey of “Sex Highway” — the audacious follow-up to the club-world phenomenon “Sex-O-Rama.”

This record dives even deeper into the surreal, seductive, and satirical landscapes of lust, longing, and late-night liberation. Fusing the grit of West Coast/Atlanta rap with 1970s Disco/R&B vibes, this album is a cinematic soundtrack to the modern soul's sexual detours.

This isn’t just an album. It’s a pleasure-fueled odyssey.

With each track, Sex Highway delivers seductive beats, dark humor, and unexpected truths about love, lust, and the traffic between them.

11. Exit Orgasm

so this is the awakening, a twisted reflection, 
more shattered than yesterday.
gotta deal with the pain, the loss of love — the real one,
that leaves a bitter taste — fear is crowned the queen in here.
i broke my hoop, and my brain is plotting regicide.

Chorus:
what is this flame that keeps on dancing,
that stands upright through the night?
if she’s the lover of my pyre,
then let her set it all alight.

i’ve given too much skin, don’t call me to tan my hide.
keep your glasses of water, your extra drops and your wax statues.
i ain’t no poet and i don’t care — i see only cowards, i’m their center,
 i’m a part of it, i’m their chanter, and i never run out of targets.

Chorus:
what is this flame that keeps on dancing,
that stands upright through the night?
if she’s the lover of my pyre,
then let her set it all alight.

so here it is, the exit — sorry, it ain’t any prettier.
if that’s the end of the tunnel, i won’t chew the coming words.
i don’t know what this universe wants, but i’m not sure it’s the right math.
it smells of spite inside my silence, kingdom of my twisted thoughts.

Chorus:
what is this flame that keeps on dancing,
that stands upright through the night?
if she’s the lover of my pyre,
then let her set it all alight.

the one i hear ain’t happy, not sure that bastard’s planning peace.
anyway, inside of me, demons are playing in the wound.
there’s a taste of déjà vu, like a black cat after nine lives.
let’s undress the disillusion — there it is, fear looks prettier.

Chorus (final):
what is this flame that keeps on dancing,
that stands upright through the night?
if she’s the lover of my pyre,
then let her set it all alight.


La peur est si jolie

Dunes at the stadium

International Music Composer/Producer, Author, Radio Host & Spiritual Counselor

11. Exit Orgasm

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