(Intro)



You can't wait 

I can't wait 

She can't wait 

She will devour you between your legs   

Every time I your legs shake

Let me be the peace you both need in this world that suffocates 



(Versus 1)



You want pleasure?

Or do you want the pain

I have to say I can do either or

That you need to release 

So hard you squirt

Soaked all over her while I take you in vain 



(Chorus)
 

Dancing with two devils

She made the deal with his devils in a sexual heaven

And she can't wait,

Spread on the bed

She moans when she anticipates

The moment when my forked tongue touches there 

desires to high to fail 



(Versus 2)

 

But now I'm so bored 

Life's just a fuck away from the next  

We dine on chemical dreams that breed between silk and sheets 

We will devour you 

Break you down just to build you up

Death to the norm 

As gods and goddesses we drink from your throne 

The blood of the burnt priestesses  breath

The life that's merely nothing but a speak of sand in the comic hell we all rain fire we scream to die 

In the death of nights we wrap each other in saliva and kiss, as I ride you behind the memories  

internal laws torn apart when our flesh all cum to the rise of the soul that I thought was dead

Burning in hell  



(Chorus)
 

Dancing with two devils

She made the deal with his devils in a sexual heaven

And she can't wait,

Spread on the bed

She moans when she anticipates

The moment when my forked tongue touches there 

desires to high to fail 





(Bridge)



Spread on the bed

She moans when she anticipates

The moment when my forked tongue touches there 

desires to high to fail 

As gods and goddesses we drink from your throne 

The blood of the burnt priestesses  breath

The life that's merely nothing but a speak of sand in the comic hell we all rain fire we scream to die 

In the death of nights we wrap each other in saliva and kiss, as I ride you behind the memories  

internal laws torn apart when our flesh all cum to the rise of the soul that I thought was dead

Burning in hell  





(Chorus)
 

Dancing with two devils

She made the deal with his devils in a sexual heaven

And she can't wait,

Spread on the bed

She moans when she anticipates

The moment when my forked tongue touches there 

desires to high to fail 

(Chorus)
 

Dancing with two devils

She made the deal with his devils in a sexual heaven

And she can't wait,

Spread on the bed

She moans when she anticipates

The moment when my forked tongue touches there 

desires to high to fail 

desires to high to fail 



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EcHoS N MelaNKholyiA : A Sonic Odyssey of Fragmented Souls
In the shadowed corners of Goshen, Indiana, Echo's N MelanKholyia emerges as a groundbreaking experimental music project, a testament to the transformative power of art in the face of inner chaos. Founded in 2025 by the visionary artist Nexus Khimera—known also as Echos, Mothyii, Alice, Helix, 5, Nexus Etheric  , Odium  or Void—this endeavor is an AI-assisted alchemical fusion of raw emotion and sonic innovation. At 38 years old, Khimera channels a lifetime of introspection, beginning from therapeutic explorations at age 15, into a tapestry of sound that defies categorization. The project's name, with its deliberate misspelling, evokes distorted echoes of melancholy—fragments of pain rebounding through an eternal void, mirroring the fragmented realities Khimera weaves into every composition.
Khimera serves as the sole architect of Echo's N MelanKholyia, handling vocals, lyrics, production, and visual aesthetics with a chameleon-like versatility. Drawing from a deeply personal narrative of psychological navigation, the music acts as a manifesto for survival, blending co-conscious identity shifts and emotional rebirth. The band's conceptual "members"—envisioned as alters in a dissociative system—include Helix as the resilient core, Alice as the protective guardian embodying transgender identity and safety, Odium as the unflinching confrontor of hate and vacuum, Five as the frozen residue of past emptiness, and Suicide Gene as the unnamed pull toward nothingness, symbolizing unyielding survival code. These personas "speak" through layered vocals, reversed whispers, and glitchy confessions, creating a dialogue that invites listeners to confront their own shadows without judgment.
Musically, Echo's N MelanKholyia is a hypnotic storm of genres: traumacore's dissonant catharsis meets industrial gothcore's mechanical fury, nu metal's rap-growl aggression, post-darkwave's ethereal haze, glitchcore's chaotic distortions, and voidcore's abyssal emptiness. The result is an immersive, addictive soundscape—binaural beats pulsing at 40Hz and 174Hz to tie in seduction and euphoria, 3D audio for psychotic despair, and unpolished production that bleeds raw intensity. Themes delve into mental health's labyrinth: dissociation's void, addiction's grip, damaging relationships' scars, and the triumph of self-reclamation. Khimera's artistry extends beyond audio to visual realms, with album artwork featuring charcoal sketches, gothic horror elements, and luciferian symbolism, all crafted to evoke a "junkie holocaust death march" of creepy, apocalyptic introspection.
Since its inception, Echo's N MelanKholyia has released a series of chapters that push artistic boundaries, available on platforms like Spotify, Amazon Music, SoundCloud, Apple Music, Tidal, Qobuz, and TikTok. The project's YouTube channel serves as a portal for official music videos, behind-the-scenes glimpses, and community engagement, fostering a space where fans can explore their own narratives through Khimera's lens. With collaborations leveraging AI for production and thematic depth, the band stands as a beacon for the disenchanted, proving that art can heal, empower, and transcend.
Subscribe to Echo's N MelanKholyia on YouTube for a journey into the melanKholyia—where echoes of the past forge omegas of the future. For inquiries or collaborations, connect via Facebook or X (@Mothyii13). All rights reserved © 2025 Echo's N MelanKholyia.

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