Every heartbeat marks the path you come from  
Shadows of old streets hum the tune you’ve become  
Hands you never held still reach through the night  
Guiding your steps while holding onto the light  
Silent corners whisper all the dreams you chased  
Moments you lost, yet nothing went to waste  

Even when the walls close in, you rise  
Every scar you carry speaks in quiet replies  
Through the noise, your voice finds its way  
Turning broken nights into brighter days  

You are the axis holding stars that refuse to fall  
You are the river running through cracks in it all  
Though some doors closed before you could start  
You carry the pulse of every brave heart  
Every shadow bends but cannot break your spark  
You light the way when the world feels dark  

Wind whispers stories in corners of your mind  
Of moments unseen yet perfectly aligned  
Footprints you leave shimmer in hidden streams  
Carrying the weight of unspoken dreams  
The city hums with echoes of your name  
A quiet anthem for your inner flame  

Even when the night bends low, you stand  
Every doubt you face folds into your hand  
Steps uncertain, yet you push through  
Every fear becomes the path you knew  

You are the axis holding stars that refuse to fall  
You are the river running through cracks in it all  
Though some doors closed before you could start  
You carry the pulse of every brave heart  
Every shadow bends but cannot break your spark  
You light the way when the world feels dark  

If silence ever tries to claim your voice  
Let the world hear you make your choice  
Every shadow fades when your own fire ignites  
The path you walk becomes infinite lights  
Even when the wind tries to push you back  
Your heart’s true north keeps you on track  

You are the axis holding stars that refuse to fall  
You are the river running through cracks in it all  
Though some doors closed before you could start  
You carry the pulse of every brave heart  
Every shadow bends but cannot break your spark  
You light the way when the world feels dark

✨ “AXIS” ✨  
A steady, luminous anthem built around the strength that survives every shadow.  
It moves through scars, forgotten streets, and unspoken dreams, finding a quiet power  
in the heart that refuses to break.  
A slow-burning, urban-soul reflection that turns resilience into light
the center point where every moment, lost or found, begins to shine.

Axis

“Come In My Catacombs (and Smash Me Slow)”

(Tiny Dancing Girl ft. Grunk the Smasher — produced by Fists of Death)

[Intro – whispered over slow beat and dripping echoes]

(soft laugh)
Down here in the dark… torches low…
Grunk, this ain’t a battlefield.
You found the Catacombs — my Catacombs.
Come in if you dare.
Smash me slow.

[Verse 1 – female]

Dust on the stones, heat in the wall,
You busted through like you heard a call.
Skeletons sway where the bassline drops,
You look confused, but you don’t stop.

[Pre-Chorus - female]

You say “me smash,” I say “not yet.”
You move too fast, you ain’t there yet.

[Chorus – Hook  - female]

Smash me slow, feel that flow,
You don’t need brute force to make it show.
Smash me slow, keep that low,
If you want this dance, learn the tempo.
(whispered echo) Come in my catacombs…

[Verse 2 –  - female]

You smell like battle, fire, and sweat,
Your hammer’s the only thing working yet.
You talk too much, let the rhythm speak,
Hands on my hips, bass hits deep.
You lean in close, armor creaks,
This ain’t a fairy tale — it’s mystique.

[Pre-Chorus  - female]

You say “me conquer,” I say “please.”
Learn my tempo if you want release.

[Chorus – Hook 2 -- female]

Smash me slow, don’t lose control,
The night’s still young, your mind still old.
Smash me slow, keep it low,
This ain’t a quest — it’s a show.
(whispered) Come in my catacombs… yeah…

[Bridge – spoken and sung ad-libs  - female]

Mmm… yeah…
Drop that hammer, not the beat.
You can’t fight rhythm with steel and meat.
(whispered) You won’t need your hammer to smash me.
Follow my hips, forget the fight,
Just breathe real slow in the torchlight.
(whispered) Come in my catacombs… come inside…

🎤 [Rap Verse – Male - Grunk the Smasher]

Yo — Grunk in the cave, torch so dim,
Found a tiny girl, had to dance with her hymn.
Fought ten rats, and a troll on fire,
Now me sweaty, full of desire.
She say “slow down,” Grunk hear “attack,”
Tried to dip, almost broke his back.
Whole room shake, sound like doom,
Bass so thick it filled the room.
She say “boy, you dumb, but sweet,”
Grunk say “yeah, me complete.”

[Final Chorus – duet, harmonies and echoes]

Smash me slow, feel that glow,
You don’t need a war to let it show.
Smash me slow, deep below,
Just aim for my heart when you’re ready to blow.
(whispered echo) Come in my catacombs…

[Outro –  - female laughing, fading echoes]

(laughs)
You really thought this was a rescue?
Go on, hero…
Come in my catacombs… and smash me slow.
(fade out under torch crackle and bass thump)

Trailer

Come In My Catacombs (and Smash Me Slow) (Remix)

Endless August is ten songs that refuse to let summer die.
It’s the feeling of warm teak under bare feet at 2AM, the taste of coconut rum and lime on a moving car’s wind the hush when the bar locks its doors but the music keeps breathing.

Golden-hour sunsets bleeding into porch-light worship, saltwater beds, backyard hammocks, ice melting slower than time itself this album is every perfect, suspended moment you never want to end

Smooth R&B and coastal neo-soul soaked in salt air late-night confessions and the kind of love that makes September irrelevant.

Press play once and August stays forever

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