Inspired by that one panel in this jmj AU (link below)

Do angels feel fear when the darkness calls?
When shadows stretch and halos fall—
How do angels lose their faith?

Your hands grow cold, your light fades dim,
A quiet ache beneath your skin—
And I wonder, what hides within?

I’d lose my light, let darkness fall,
To keep your soul free from it all.
I’d trade my life to see you remain,
Pure as the heavens, unscarred by pain.

The sky grows heavy, clouds turn gray,
But I’d burn the world to keep you warm—
I’ll be here, come what may.

If doubts consume, and hope runs thin,
I’d trade my heart to shield your sins—
Let me hold you from within.

I’d lose my light, let darkness fall,
To keep your soul free from it all.
I’d trade my life to see you remain,
Pure as the heavens, unscarred by pain.

If evil knocks, I’d bar every door,
Hold you so close that it asks no more.
Let every touch from my hand be your guide,
To keep faith unbroken, to keep fear outside.

I’d lose my light, let darkness fall,
To keep your soul free from it all.
I’d trade my life to see you remain,
Pure as the heavens, unscarred by pain.

Let heaven take all I have left to give,
To hold your faith, I’d cease to live.
I’d shatter to dust, let all I am fade—
So you stay pure, I’d die unmade.

Link to the AU: https://x.com/yureenago/status/1830587673050034276

How Do Angels Lose Their Faith

Click—flash, another frame,
Watch you smile through all the pain.
Fix your hair, don't let them see,
‘Cos you’re the doll you have to be.
Every move, I write it down,
Every crack beneath the crown.

Paparazzi!

Paparazzi, the lens on you,
Paparazzi, writing through.
Frame by frame, you hold on tight,
For if you slip, you lose your life.
Paparazzi, don’t look away,
Paparazzi, you’re on display.
One more shot, a perfect lie,
Paparazzi—I watch you die.

Lipstick fades, your hands are cold,
Hold the mask, don't lose control.
Copy-paste a brand-new face,
Erase the lines, reset the stage.
Play the part, ignore the cost,
Tell me, love, when were you lost?

Paparazzi!

Paparazzi, the lens on you,
Paparazzi, writing through.
Frame by frame, you hold on tight,
For if you slip, you lose your life.
Paparazzi, don’t look away,
Paparazzi, you’re on display.
One more shot, a perfect lie,
Paparazzi—I watch you die.

Every shot, a mirrored lie,
I’m the ghost behind the camera’s eye

Funny how I didn’t see—
I’ve been watching me watch me.

Click—flash, another frame,
Do I even still remember my own name?

Paparazzi, the lens on me,
Paparazzi, can’t break free.
Frame by frame, I hold on tight,
For if I slip, I lose my life.
Paparazzi, please look away,
Paparazzi, I’m on display.
One more shot, a perfect lie,
Paparazzi—I watch me die.


Paparazzi

very special to me, i wrote this song as a prayer to my muses

You called my name
And I was never the same
Every note, a thread in time
Leading me where your echoes shine

You pulled me through
Carved me a world brand new
You’re the light, the voice, the key
The song that set me free

Every word, like fate unspoken
Tied to you, my heart is open

Sing to me now
Carve your voice into the night
Even if time pulls us apart
You’ll stay, etched in my heart

Sing to me now
Hold me in your voice once more
Even if echoes cease to flow
You’re the song I won’t let go

Dreams fade to the sky
Still you stay when stars drift by
Even as time fades and turns
You’re the flame that always burns

Every word, like fate unspoken
Tied to you, my heart is open

Sing to me now
Carve your voice into the night
Even if time pulls us apart
You’ll stay, etched in my heart

Sing to me now
Hold me in your voice once more
Even if echoes cease to flow
You’re the song I won’t let go

You were the light when skies were grey
The voice guiding me today
The song in the years ahead
You’re my then, my now, my forever

Sing to me now
Carve your voice into the night
Even if time pulls us apart
You’ll stay, etched in my heart

Sing to me now
Hold me in your voice once more
Even if echoes cease to flow
You’re the song I won’t let go

Sing to me now
Let your voice be the thread in mine
Even if life pulls me away
I will return, I will stay

Sing to me now
Yours is the voice I’ll always chase
Even beyond my final breath
I will love you past the end

Sing to me now

Brady Amour x lullabyboy x love/unity
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Lyrics by yebin, 이주헌 , 상훈입니다
Composed by yebin, 이주헌, 상훈입니다
Arranged by 상훈입니다
Recorded by 이주헌, 상훈입니다
Chorus by yebin

DIA -  아무도 몰래 (Yebin ver.)

GameofBands.com
Round 200
Music:   m_w_music @callmenumbra
Lyrics:. ScottPontiac & Anniezxc @Annie
Vocals: firstdragonfruit9 & DeadPlatypus

Chapter 4.5: New sound/Experimentation
"Shaman Llama Ding Dong"
-------------------------------------------
VERSE
(Starts off sung soft, kind of like Pink Floyd, "Hey You" intro style).
(IU: please note the rhyming scheme intrasentence as well, where possible)
00:18.5  Endured it to the end 
00:21.0  of the tour, the band
00:23.5  And the crowds were loud
00:26.5  Band's now blacked out

00:30.0 They need to take some rest
00:32.5 From the unbearable stress
00:35.0 So the weary band
00:38.0 Goes to a remote island

00:41.5  Chance on a shaman man
00:44.0  Hold hands and chant, seance 
00:46.5  A llama spit in the tea
00:49.5  Belladonnic Ecstacy 

00:53.5 The band's seeing weird things
00:56.0 Singer thinks he's a king
00:58.5 Guitarist insists he has wings
01:01.5 Bassist thinks he can sing

01:05.0  Drummer was dubbed "Ding Dong"
01:07.5  Chugged water from the bong
01:10.0 Abstracting songs anew 
01:13.0  As ding dongs tend to do

CHORUS
01:16.0 Pasta, we are chomping beyond
01:20.5  this Saga, slumber and song

01:25.0 Rasta, the feeling's so strong
01:29.5 Colossal visions guide their new song

01:34.0 A Shaman Ramen Llama Pajama 
01:37.0 Ding Dong Singalong!

VERSE
01:40.5 Singer envisions blessedness
01:43.0 Guitarist ends up a mess
01:45.5 Ding Dong becomes obsessed
01:48.5 With Llama Pegasus

01:52.5 Possessed, and in his calvins
01:55.0 Ding Dong longs to ride the pegasus
01:57.5 into the heavens, thus
02:00.5 Arguments, recklessness

02:03.5 10th story bathroom window
02:06.0 Llama's gory doom, won't go
02:08.5 out the portal, physics, breeze
02:11.5 immortal spirits, martyrs, memories

CHORUS
02.15.5 Caused a dawn haunting prolonged
02:20.0 Saw the wrong thing and both were gone
02:24.5 The Shaman Ramen Llama Pajama 
02:27.5 Ding Dong, Clingalong

02:31.0 Fostered trauma as madness spawned
02:35.5 Loss of dogma as we played along

02:40.0 A Shaman Ramen Llama Pajama 
02:43.0 Ding Dong Flingalong
02:48.0 A Shaman Ramen Llama Pajama 
02:51.0 Ding Dong Singalong!

END.
Oh I'd love to have the llama come to me kek

Shaman Ramen Llama Ding Dong

A hobbyist songwriter and producer making music from my wonderland—at least that's what I like to call my bedroom.

Paparazzi

Annie In Wonderland

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