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Really nice cacophony of swirling sounds and vocals

An older track from my early GarageBand days — a slow, peaceful morning in sound.

Lazy Morning (Demo 2017)

Collab with Lorzha La Succube, my beloved demonic princess, may her hooves only tread on rose petals and golden sand.
https://soundcloud.com/lorzha-la-succube

Lyrics :

I chased a Centaur through the night,
In the ancient garden where flowers bite.
Whispers of lavender, sweet incense,
The smell of your mane ignites the trance.

Caught in marmalade, we take flight
I bite the sun, your ejaculation ignites.
The snake’s milk shows a thousand ways,
We painted tentacles in the foggy haze.

(Chorus)
Oh, moonlight confessions,
Dreaming to many dreams,
Floating in the colors,
Life's not what it seems.
Like a planet in a jar,
Your thirst is my desire.
In this vegetal arcadia,
You set my wings on fire.

Like a spider in a labyrinth,
You're the riddle I can't solve.
But in the pulsar, our hearts sync,
In dreams, where we revolve.

I am the butterfly, you, the flower,
Roots intertwined as we devour.
Fragments of moments, lost and found,
In this plan, bliss knows no bounds.

(Chorus)


So drink me, souls  entwined,
In the secret semen,  undefined.
In your scent of cold, I confide,
In moonlight’s glow, we’ll  hide.

Vegetal Arcadia

Y-Untamed Nightmare

enigma

✦◇ Aeon Sanctum ◇✦

Verso 1

Bendita tentación
Son tus caricias
Profundamente incitación
Que me és delicia

Pre coro

Insisto en que tu piel 
Es droga pura que me ajusticia

Coro 

Deseo que ya caiga el sol
Y estar contigo 
Besarte desde el cuello corazón 
hasta tu ombligo 

Quiero beberme tu sudor y tu figura 
Acariciarte suavemente la cintura 
Quiero tu cuerpo junto al mío sin orgullo 
Introducirme con amor en tu capullo


Verso 2

Dame tu boca amada mía
Que quiero darte fantasía
Sentir tu pecho es mi agonía 
Abrir tus piernas con maestría

Puente 

Qué gran placer estar contigo amada mía 


Coro 

Deseo que ya caiga el sol
Y estar contigo 
Besarte desde el cuello corazón 
hasta tu ombligo 

Quiero beberme tu sudor y tu figura 
Acariciarte suavemente la cintura 
Quiero tu cuerpo junto al mío sin orgullo 
Introducirme con amor en tu capullo

Outro 

Nací para darte placer y  
toda la vidaaa, 
ser tuyo.


Letra: Miguel Ángel Botello

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Toda la Vida - D'mendo Boteli y Hadassa W.wav

Now THIS is a shitty song!

Lyrics:
All you people, better watch your back
He’s parkour poopin’ down the railroad track
Gonna mount his fecal attack
He’s a scatophilic acrobat

Taking shits and doing the splits,
Nobody can withstand the spray of his fecal blitz
Squirting doo doo everywhere
While he does back flips through the air

Look out for shit streaks
They’re signs that he’s lurking
In quarters of town in your vicinity
How can this be?  I’ll tell you
There’s no one that won’t be covered in his shit
From head to toe you’ll be drenched
In his ca-ca, oh Chewbacca!
Nobody knew his weaponized poo
Would be used as a warfare projectile
Hosing you down all over town
His volcanic asshole erupts on your face

Gotta eat his fibre and prunes
Using diarrhea to make water balloons
The odor from his shitting spree
It will bring you to your fucking knees

Taking dumps and stumping chumps
Gulping down laxatives while snorting some bumps
Getting chased on down the road,
You can all fucking suck on his choad

Don’t need a pit stop
He’ll break into your shop
And dook on the carpet, 
Then he’ll do it again till quarter to ten, and then he’ll
Re-aim his cross hairs to seniors in park squares
The elderly won’t be spared
Of his diarrhetic discharge
On a war path, excretion blast
Nobody will make it out unstained
Infections of staph, run to the bath
And clean yourself off before it’s too late, now

Taking shits and doing flips
Falling down stairs and breaking his hips
Rush him to the hospital
Where he’ll take a fucking shit on you all

Taking poops and marching the troops
Squirting his shit through flying circus hoops
He’s a GG Allin fan
He’s a scatophilic acrobat

He’s off to the races
He’ll crap on your faces
And onto your dinner plate
You’re throwing a fit, you’re eating his shit
It’s time to seek shelter immediately
Or fall victim to his digestive system
Spray your ugly face with ca-ca
Time to get hit with a blast of shit
Pretty soon you will be seeing brown
His shit is punk rock, the best on the block
Got fired from his job as a circus clown


Scatophilic is not a real word, I made it up

Scatophilic Acrobat

Video Link: www.youtube.com/watch?v=YyuxLkkS1bM

Inspired by the Wolf Moon's energies of the Full Moon of January 2022.


Let the dream go on✨ 💫 🌟

Wolf Moon

Wolf Moon (New Mix 2025)

Written, Arranged, Performed, and Produced by Kyle Bolan
Art by Kyle Bolan

Lyrics:
Everybody thinks like me
They've written and spoken my words
relentlessly

Heads hiding behind windows
Hiding in plain sight
Down eaves of windowsills
Feet in rocks, anthracite

Auto apartment structures
They build themselves
All the time
No necessity, no reason, no rhyme

Chipped in winter
Line drawings of the words
Freezing the moment sweet
Capturing things you've never seen

You know you should stay
Strangers leave such obvious
clues along the way

Heart has made sense
Voted least likely to succeed
at any expense

The day I exceed
Take the dry rot and blooms out
that we will not need
April 10, 2025

Least Likely To Succeed

As the seasons pass, autumn in Japan is beautiful. The mountains begin to turn red. It seems that a red carpet has been laid out around the temple deep in the mountain.
Photo by the late Masanori Kozawa, my friend

Red Carpet

Joseph Olsson: lyrics/vocals
https://on.soundcloud.com/66JbzaFR6lzjlcJspD
Rob: bass, guitar

Look through the eyes of Love, You overlook a lot of things, 
you overlook yesterday. Sometimes it’s just enough
Forgetting all the words we said. Maybe the day will come
There’ll be enough, words we’ve spoken
Nobody ends up bleeding, everybody’s got a reason
This is the place we’re going to.

Meet you halfway there, meet me halfway there

When we all just speak our minds
It’s getting us nowhere
Can’t we just…let it be enough…that’s enough talking

Maybe we’ll blow it up, If we can’t get around ourselves
If we can’t get around it. Maybe it’s just enough
Say everything we need to say. Maybe the day will come
There’ll be enough, words we’ve spoken
Nobody ends up bleeding, everybody’s got a reason
This is the place we’re going to.

Halfway There

#StartTheNextWave - New Wave. Post Punk. Art Pop Experimentor. New songs always in the works. Stay tuned.

Least Likely To Succeed

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