U-Turn Lili

Be appreciative of the people in your life.

“By the Window” is an acoustic folk ballad infused with baroque elegance and quiet introspection.
Fingerpicked guitar, soft string layers, and delicate piano create a gently flowing soundscape,
as the lyrics reflect on time passing quietly outside the window.
Melancholic but warm, the song captures the feeling of stillness, memory, and the beauty of simply existing between moments.

By the Window

"Words on the Skin" is a poetic exploration of how the words we hear, speak, and feel leave invisible marks on our bodies and souls.

This song blends intimacy and reflection, carried by soft melodies and lyrical depth.

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There are words upon my skin
Etched in ink from voices within
Needles carved them deep and true
Wounds that speak of me and you

They wrap me like a second coat
A tale beneath each line you wrote
A secret script the soul can see
Whispered scars that made me, me

Words on the skin, they never fade
Through joy, through fire, through love and hate
Some are sharp, some bring us peace
Some never let our hearts release
But in their echo, we remain
Branded by sorrow, love, and flame

On your skin I see them too
Traces of the voice I knew
Colors tangled, bold and bright
Dancing softly in the light

Faces, signs, and silent names
Initials burned like gentle flames
Some make sense, some never will
But still, they speak—they’re living still

Words on the skin, they never fade
Through joy, through fire, through love and hate
Some are sharp, some bring us peace
Some never let our hearts release
But in their echo, we remain
Branded by sorrow, love, and flame

There are words that we regret
Others earned, we won't forget
Some are cruel, but some are kind
Some we carry in our mind

A word with touch, a warm embrace
A look that time cannot erase
Our stories inked in silent cries
A ship of flesh that never lies

Words on the skin, they never fade
They bloom in light, or rot in shade
Let cursed tongues now speak in grace
And turn this pain to soft embrace
Words, be fire that lights the way
And heal the wounds of yesterday

Words on the Skin

When I Move On

What it feels like to really care about how a stripper/sex worker feels.

Dancing Girl

It's On Me

MK 37

She,
 eats the flies,
 as she speaks,
ohhhh,
Their wings,
 still trembling,
 on her cheeks.

They crawl from lips where poison sleeps—

Ohhhhh,
She smiles, 
and promises she keeps.

The Lies Between Her Teeth,
ohhhh,
The Lies Between Her Teeth,
ohhhh,
The Lies Between Her Teeth,


But hear them snap—
those little bones—

Each lie she speaks becomes a groan.
Ohhhhhh,
Hmmmmmmm,


The Lies Between Her Teeth,
ohhhh,
The Lies Between Her Teeth,
ohhhh,
The Lies Between Her Teeth,

The flies,
 are crushed in rotting teeth,
A grinding truth,

 that crawls beneath.
Ohhhhhh,

Her eyes are glass,
 her hands are still,
Yet in her mouth,
 a glutton’s thrill—

The Lies Between Her Teeth,
ohhhh,
The Lies Between Her Teeth,
ohhhh,
The Lies Between Her Teeth,

She,
 eats the flies,
 as she speaks,
ohhhh,
Their wings,
 still trembling,
 on her cheeks.

She feasts on grief,
 on sins half-spoke,

While in her throat the dead things choke.
Ohhhhhh,

The Lies Between Her Teeth,
ohhhh,
The Lies Between Her Teeth,
ohhhh,
The Lies Between Her Teeth,

She,
 eats the flies,
 as she speaks,
ohhhh,
Their wings,
 still trembling,
 on her cheeks.


She eats the flies—
she eats regret.
Hmmmmmm,

And with each bite,
 she can’t forget.
So let her talk,
 and let them die—

The truth decays. The flies still lie.

The Lies Between Her Teeth,
Ohhhhh,
The Lies Between Her Teeth,
Ohhhhhh,
The Lies Between Her Teeth.

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She,  eats the flies

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Tiz Mehrad hidden covered by dona & Shun

Where the War Birds Sleep

Hi, I'm Dom Dover, I'm an independent artist, I also make music for fun, if you're an artist or producer and want to collab with me I'll 100% love to do that with y'all, also press on that merch link and buy something nice from my sponsors