Dependent (On your love)

dark side of the moon

Open Wound V1

Midnight Mirage

prescription kiss

[Intro – soft pads, muffled kick, faint guitar plucks]
Mm… yeah…
Lights low, knees cold…

[Verse 1 – airy, confessional]
Sweat dripping down your chest, I taste it when I fuck you
Told you don’t talk yet, baby, let me undo
Back arched on the couch, nails carving your skin
Haven’t made it to the bed, and we probably won’t again

[Pre-Hook – whispered ad-libs layered with breathy harmonies]
Slow it down… I like it when it’s slow
Pull my hair, hold me there, don’t let me go
Every kiss tastes like the wine you spilled
Every thrust says you know how I feel

[Hook – stacked SZA-style harmonies, filthy but melodic]
Keep me on my knees, let me fuck you deep
Got you wrapped around my throat, can’t even speak
Love me in the dark ‘til the sun peeks in
We can blame it on the couch lights dimmed

[Verse 2 – more graphic, still dreamy]
Your hands got a language, pressing on my spine
Tell me where you want it, I’ll make it mine
Got my mascara running but I’m still smiling wide
Every filthy thought feels holy when you’re inside

[Bridge – pads drop, just log drum + soft moans as texture]
Don’t stop, I’ll take every word you don’t say
Choke me just enough so I can still pray
We’ll repent in the morning, but tonight’s too pure
With your hand on my ass, I’m already sure

[Final Hook – full harmonies, ad-libs swirling, almost pleading]
Keep me on my knees, let me fuck you deep
Got you wrapped around my throat, can’t even speak
Love me in the dark ‘til the sun peeks in
We can blame it on the couch lights dimmed

[Outro – whispered repeats, faint reverb]
Mm… fuck me slow…
Mm… couch lights dimmed…

COUCH LIGHTS

Ombres de ton cœur

You are here, every single day, Guiding us along the way.

shadows we keep

Echoes in Zion is a worship experience wrapped in reggae soul. Inspired by the spiritual depth of Tems and the lyrical honesty of Lauryn Hill, this album blends island rhythm with lo-fi gospel ambience. Gentle one-drop drums, airy synths, dusty Rhodes keys, and ambient guitars carry reflective, Spirit-filled lyrics that move between sung prayers and spoken-word blessing. Each track feels like a whispered revival — a soundscape for meditation, healing, and praise. It’s more than music; it’s a breath of peace from Zion.

Glory Wind

Poison I Drink

I publish my self-produced music exclusively on SoundCloud!

You are here, every single day, Guiding us along the way.

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