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Last Christmas

Christmas Time Of The Year

"You’re not my happy ending—you’re my tragic, beautiful beginning."

Beautiful beginning

A cardboard house full of plastic chairs
Digital fish in the fish tank stare
Love for sale on the OLED screen
Paper is better, words kept unseen

I'm looking at the screens
You’re looking at the screens
We’re looking at the screens
Stop looking at the screens

I wanna be someone else's kid
Refrigerator full of smash-and-grab
I'll make you a crown out of paper straws
Tell me a joke that I haven't heard

I'm looking at the screens
You’re looking at the screens
We’re looking at the screens
Stop looking at the screens

I bought you a hat to match all your tee shirts
Soft static and shades of yellow suburban
I will be Frank and you'll be my ma cherie
Coat full of patches and kaleidoscope daydreams

I'm looking at the screens
You’re looking at the screens
We’re looking at the screen
Stop looking at the screen

Cruella - Screens

Please Love Me Baby

Body (feat. Ava Bennett)

This is a songwriter's demo. Available for recording artists. Contact for licensing.
Written by Gerard Plunkett
Produced by Tuni-Verse Music
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Goodbye (Songwriter's Demo)

"Break the Mask" is an empowering dance anthem that transforms personal struggle into triumph. Beginning with a soft, emotional tone, the song explores the invisible battles we face behind the masks we wear. As the beat builds, it erupts into a high-energy, pulsing chorus—an invitation to rise up, shed the pain, and reclaim your strength. With haunting melodies, powerful lyrics, and a thumping rhythm, Break the Mask turns vulnerability into victory and reminds us that healing begins when we let our true selves shine.

Break the Mask

Don’t Compare Me

The song "Common Love" reflects the struggles of growing up in poverty and finding strength through love and family. It describes a tough life with no money, cold nights, and constant hardship, but emphasizes how love acts as a shield and source of resilience. The narrator's parents, especially their mother's prayers and father's wisdom, provide emotional strength despite material lack. The chorus highlights how love among common people is powerful and unbreakable, even when life feels harsh. The song blends hip-hop beats and shoegaze elements to create a melancholic yet hopeful tone, reinforcing the message that love and unity are more valuable than wealth.



Common Love

Right to Love

Dead in the ground

You out, you out, you out
Buried deep, ain’t no way back now
You out, you out, you out
Ain’t no space in my boneyard now

Used to hold a spot for you, now it’s vacant land
All that love I gave was just a sleight of hand
You been diggin’ graves where your bridges stand
Now the dirt’s on you, hope you understand

Left me waitin’ at the door, now you knockin’ late
Sayin’ all the right things, but it’s past my fate
I was buried in your lies, took my time to climb
Now your echoes just a whisper in the back of my mind

I was keeping count, you ain’t know the score
Now you just a shadow lurkin’ at my door
Names on my list, scratched out in red
You don’t exist, just a voice in my head

You out, you out, you out
Buried deep, ain’t no way back now
You out, you out, you out
Ain’t no space in my boneyard now

Who’s in your boneyard? Do they whisper, too?
Or you still countin’ ghosts, tryna play it cool?
I was just another name in the book you tore
But I crawled out the dirt, ain’t your fool no more

Kept my hands clean, but you love the mess
Turnin’ love into war, now you second guess
Can’t outrun the past, it’s still on your breath
Bet you feel it in your bones every time you rest

Ooooh, I hear them calling
But I don’t answer no more
Ooooh, let ‘em fade to nothing
Just dust on my floor

You out, you out, you out
Buried deep, ain’t no way back now
You out, you out, you out
Ain’t no space in my boneyard now

Who’s in your boneyard?
Who’s in your boneyard?
Just another name… just another name…

You Out

Wish You Were Still Here

Fallen Star

Encore

Singer songwriter inspired by every genre and open to collaboration!

earning the right to say i am a self made philanthropoligist / music artist/ vico c/ 2pac / Nas / Nd/AlexMago more than living my darling fucking Alive and spreading the vibe havnt been affectionate or very social in a few years last time my heart was shattered i barely found the pieces to put it back together i held the voice messsage you last sent me saying i  am the one of the few who still had access to your soul and i was still very broken so i didnt want to share any more of my dreadful sadmess but at the same time i took your sweet reminder as advance i then cut facebook entirely from access to me and for about 2 and a half years i have kissed anyon e i stopped fighting to see my children i realized i did everything i could possibly do but put there mothers in jail which is out of the question ironicly they teamed up  with eacher and tried to do exactly that created a story alledging i had claimed to plan to kill them🤦🏽‍♂️👨‍⚕️lunacy  in full spite of two arch nemesis enemies realizing there greatest love in one man was that only one thing gave them enough fuel to plot and bring such a devious endevore to the Dea as if i was already broken But God has always had his wing over my soul protecting me since i left my home with pedofile harboring mother at 15 imagine thinking loving a stepchild was only seldgratifing and meant nothing to the world and that childs/lil boys actual father my daughters x hus band stepping forward randomly to be your witness in court state to have watch these women bragging and plotting to heart this superhero that never took his title as daddy and allowed the name poppa but also taught the child he was special cause he had two fathers that loved him dearly that lil boy told him great story about our amazing summers fishing and boat riding and so he is my true hero so as i Cry and tremble in dispare writing this too you cause its nothing i miss more than my children all of though step... blood.. i raised them all.....but i realized most of all" i miss me"" baby cause the devil almost took whole will to live and turned it on fire and instead im on fire loving me this very moment so although i make a million mistakes a day I CANNOT SaY Im just Living to you darling CAUSE IM FUCKING ALIVE CRYING KICKING SCREAMING HURTING MiSSING But im alive baby and i love me and i fucking proud im 39 years old i can say for the first time i can let someone New Love me Aswell Amen? A Fuxking men lol 😊

love u chula maybe you bless me with your beauty sometime darling

Dead in the ground

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