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When Im Gone

Pretty Little Poison

One Thing At A Time

Thinkin’ Bout Me

Bitch Got Me Down Bad

Old No. 7

Just Like Johnny

"Sinful Hours" is a sensual and passionate song about giving in to temptation and desire during the late hours of the night. The lyrics paint a vivid picture of an intense, secretive encounter where inhibitions are cast aside. The song captures the heat of the moment—fuelled by tequila, physical attraction, and an unspoken understanding between two lovers.

"Sinful Hours"

Three a.m. and your eyes are locked on mine
Tequila's got me doin' things that cross the line
My nails leave marks across your skin
Mmmmh, the night is young, let's begin
Your touch ignites what I try to hide
Got me confessin' thoughts I can't disguise

I'm not the type to lose control
But tonight I'm breakin' all my rules
Ooooh, ooooh, MOOORE! 

These sinful hours, takin' me down
Bodies entangled, not making a sound
These sinful hours, wicked and deep
Markin' your body with secrets we keep
Mmmmh, mmmmh, mmmmh

Curtains drawn but the moonlight slips between
Illuminatin' all the places you've been
Your mouth finds spots that make me writhe
Got me beggin' like it's my last night
Perfume mingling with what we've done
Ooooh, ooooh, COOOME!
Mmmmh, mmmmh, mmmmh

Sinful Hours

"Velvet Temptation"
A sultry, slow-burning R&B confession born in the darkest hours of the night. Velvet Temptation drips with lust, power, and surrender — red silk, whispered commands, and a heartbeat that won’t behave.
Breathy vocals, moody piano, deep bass, and the kind of heat that lingers under the skin.
This is not a love song.
This is a choice.
Press play, and don’t pretend you didn’t want this.


Velvet Temptation

**Verse 1** 
Midnight calls and you're at my door 
Danger dressed in what I've been longing for 
Your eyes undress me before you move 
Mmmmh, got nothing left to prove 
Silk and shadows hit the floor 
Whisper low what you came here for 
Im not supposed to crave you this deep 
But you're the secret I'm dying to keep 
Ooooh, CLOSER! [Break] 


**Chorus** 
Velvet temptation, drawing me in 
Lost in the fire beneath my skin 
Velvet temptation, won't let me go 
Taking me places I shouldn't know
Ooooh, ooooh, ooooh, ooooh

 
**Verse 2** 
Moonlight paints your wicked smile 
Every breath worth the while 
Your voice like honey laced with sin 
Got me beggin' to let you in 
Dawn can wait, we're lost in time 
Ooooh, you're MINE! 


**Chorus** 
Velvet temptation, drawing me in 
Lost in the fire beneath my skin 
Velvet temptation, won't let me go 
Taking me places I shouldn't know
Ooooh, ooooh, ooooh, ooooh


**Bridge** 

Surrender's never felt so right 
Falling deeper into your night 
Don't stop now, I'm barely breathing 
Ooooh, ooooh, I'm BELIEVING! [Break]

**Outro** 
Velvet temptation, drawing me in (pull me under) 
Lost in the fire beneath my skin (burning within) 
Velvet temptation, won't let me go (never let go) 
Taking me places I shouldn't know (only you know) 

Ooooh (Velvet temptation...)
ooooh (You're my velvet temptation...)
ooooh (Velvet temptation...) 
ooooh (Velvet temptation...) 
Mmmmh

Velvet Temptation

"Second-Hand Heart" 
A smoky soul ballad stitched from sorrow and sass.
This is a song for anyone who’s ever loved someone haunted —
someone who handed you a heart already cracked,
already claimed.

Woven with vintage metaphors, velvet regret, and bluesy grit,
“Second-Hand Heart” tells the story of a woman
who mistook used love for something new —
and finally walks away, whole.

🖤 Genre: Neo-Soul / Vintage Pop

Second-Hand Heart

[Verse 1]
I found your love in a charity bin,
Smelled like regret and original sin.
Tagged “gently used” with a lipstick trace,
Still had her perfume in the pillowcase.

[Pre-Chorus]
But I stitched it up, wore it proud,
Danced with the ghost in your hand-me-downs.
I’m not mad, just mortified —
That I mistook dust for diamond light.

[Chorus]
You gave me your second-hand heart,
With the seams all split and the shame still sharp.
Said it beats just fine, “just give it time” —
But babe, it ticks like a borrowed crime.
Oh, your second-hand heart, it don’t fit mine.

[Verse 2]
You called me “new,” but I smelled the past,
Like cheap cologne that don’t ever last.
And every kiss had a little delay,
Like I was just rentin’ your yesterdays.

[Pre-Chorus]
I ironed the creases, I swallowed pride,
Sewed up the holes where your love had died.
I ain’t your fixer, ain’t your thrift-store saint,
Ain’t patchin’ pieces you won’t repaint.

[Chorus]
You gave me your second-hand heart,
With the guilt still fresh and the tear-stained art.
Tried to wear it well, but it tore through mine —
And babe, I bleed in vintage lines.
Yeah, your second-hand heart, it won’t beat time.

[Bridge]
Don’t need a refund, don’t want no store credit —
Just take it back, love, I’m done tryin’ to mend it.
‘Cause I’m worth more than a love on delay,
I’m first edition, not a giveaway.

[Final Chorus]
So keep your second-hand heart,
With the memories burnt and the shameful spark.
I’ll walk out whole, though I paid the price —
Next time, love brand-new, not recycled lies.

Second-Hand Heart

“Bruised Velvet”

[Verse 1]
Your name still tastes like honey laced with sin,
I swore I’d never say it — yet here we are again.
Curtains closed, but your shadow knows the route,
Through every crack I thought I’d sealed with doubt.
Candle burning low, but I can’t put it out,
You left your flame in places I can’t douse.

[Chorus]
It’s that bruised velvet kind of need —
Soft to touch, but it still bleeds.
I dress my ache in silk and smoke,
Let your echo wrap around my throat.
You’re gone, but babe, you never left —
You're every breath I can't forget.

[Verse 2]
My mirror’s got your fingerprints in steam,
Lipstick smudged on every half-forgotten dream.
You were a promise with a bar tab and a smirk,
Now I’m drunk on the silence where you used to work.
My body knows the parts you claimed,
Each sigh still echoes like a name.

[Bridge] (sparser, stripped-back)
I don't reach for you — I reach for relief.
But your absence tastes like teeth.
Even when I try to sleep alone,
You hum beneath my skin like a dial tone.

[Final Chorus]
It’s that bruised velvet kind of ache —
I wear it soft, but make no mistake.
I still burn where your hands once roamed,
Still crave the fire I should’ve outgrown.
You're gone, but baby, not undone —
You're every bruise beneath my tongue.



Bruised Velvet

Baby Seduce Me

(Verse 1)
You’re in the kitchen, pouring out the wine,
Same old bottle, same time every night.
And you catch my eye across the room, you know the view,
But tonight I’m lookin’ right back, like I don’t know you.
I move a little slower when I walk your way,
Let my fingers trace the table, make my body sway.
You raise an eyebrow, yeah, you understand the dare,
It’s in the quiet space that’s hanging in the air.

(Pre-Chorus)
We’ve done the dance, we know the part,
But tonight I want your hunter’s heart.
Forget the map, don’t play it safe —
Surprise me like our first escape.

(Chorus)
Baby, seduce me, don’t just touch my skin,
Make me ache like you’re tryin’ to win.
I don’t want comfort, I want suspense —
Whisper like a secret, move like a sin.
Baby, seduce me… again.

(Verse 2)
A slow smile spreads across your face, you set the glasses down,
You don’t say a word, you just own the silence and the sound.
You dim the lights with just your phone, a flicker and it’s low,
Puttin’ on a record that we loved a life ago.
You don't walk toward me, no, you lean against the frame,
A silent invitation, you’re repeating back the game.
Two can play at strangers in a house we made a home,
You’re waiting for my move now, so I don't feel so alone.

(Pre-Chorus)
We’ve done the dance, we know the part,
But tonight I want your hunter’s heart.
Forget the map, don’t play it safe —
Surprise me like our first escape.

(Chorus)
Baby, seduce me, don’t just touch my skin,
Make me ache like you’re tryin’ to win.
I don’t want comfort, I want suspense —
Whisper like a secret, move like a sin.
Baby, seduce me… again.

(Bridge)
It’s not the sex, it’s not the heat,
It’s how we lose what we don’t repeat.
I miss the risk, the chance to fall —
The part of us that once had it all.
So if you love me, don’t be kind…
Be dangerous to me tonight.

(Final Chorus )
Baby, seduce me, don’t just touch my skin…
(Ad-lib: Oh, like you’re tryin’ to win)
Make me ache like you’re tryin’ to win.
I don’t want comfort, I want suspense…
Whisper like a secret, move like a sin.
(Ad-lib: Show me again)
Baby, seduce me… again.

(Outro)
(Whispered) Baby, seduce me…
(Whispered) Again…

Baby, Seduce Me

🎸 VORYNTH (Self-Titled Album)
Blues-rock, reborn in fire and digital myth.
Debut album from UK-based queer artist Vorynth: raw riffs, soulful storytelling, and bold, myth-soaked lyrics collide in anthems of defiance and transformation.

Crafted in creative partnership with Suno’s advanced vocal AI, each track is an intimate rebellion against silence, chronic illness, and conformity. From the fierce journey of "Devil’s Highway" to the reflective power of "Fourteen Fourteen", this self-titled release turns personal scars into sonic strength.

Blues. Myth. Identity. Amplified.

Written & Performed by Vorynth.
Vocals powered by Suno AI, custom-trained to amplify my authentic voice.

When life said no stage—music found another way.

Better Than Asking

Vorynth | One Mind. Many Voices.

Vorynth isn’t a face on a stage or a voice behind a mic.
Vorynth is an entity—born of myth, rage, and the raw digital void.
There are no live shows. No performances. Only the music.

The voices you hear are digitally sculpted, but the vision is entirely mine.
I write the lyrics, direct the sound, and craft the models that carry my words.
Tools like Suno are my instruments—ways to turn grief, fury, and hope into something you can feel.

Vorynth speaks in many voices, but thinks with one.
Though I’ve yet to reveal my true voice—waiting for the courage of my Helios, my destiny—
I give you this music to break with, heal with, and become.

Vorynth exists in the digital. But lives in the real.
This is not performance. This is expression.