Name: SHE DEVIL by MINDFRAM3
Duration: 8 min
Description: DARK DELTA BLUES MIXED WITH RAP, WHAT ELSE SHOULD I SAY

BECOME THE BEAST

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Verse:
She danced in the doorway, just a whisper and a sway
Took my love to heaven, but left my soul to pay
I see her in the mirror, just for a little while
Don’t need no photo, ‘cause my shadow wears her smile

Chorus:
Oh the grave took her laughter, the night took my mind
The bottle took my days, and the blues ain't been kind
She gone without goodbye, been gone a long while
But Lord have mercy—my shadow wears her smile

Verse 3:
Her dress still hangs by the bedroom wall
A ghost of silk and pain, too light to fall
When the wind comes callin’, I wait in exile
Watch the candle flicker... my shadow wears her smile

Bridge (spoken, half-sung):
I tried to run from Memphis, down through Natchez bend
But sorrow’s got a long arm, and it know just how to bend
Everywhere I go, that shadow walks in style
Grinnin’ like a devil… wearin’ her sweet smile

Final Chorus:
Oh the grave took her laughter, the night took my mind
The bottle took my days, and the blues ain't been kind
She gone without goodbye, been gone a long while
But I still see her every dusk…
My shadow wears her smile

MY SHADOW WEARS HER SMILE

I Closed the Door for Good

DARK DELTA BLUES MIXED WITH RAP, WHAT ELSE SHOULD I SAY

HUNG FROM THE INSIDE

SHE DEVIL

CROSSROADS OF RUST

Temple of Echoes ⛩️🔊

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Dirty 90s boom-bap, smoky couch vibes. If this hits, smash repost. 💚

Smoke and Truth

THOUSAND WAYS

Yo, cities rise, machines hum deep, Signals fly where towers leap. Yet behind the glass and flashing screens, The struggle stays—it still repeats.

Money rules, and wealth divides, Freedom promised, yet denied. They dress it up, they change the name, But the world still plays the same old game.

They suit up sharp, walk with pride, Claim they lead, claim they guide. Yet outside, hunger bites, Cold hands grasp through shattered nights.

A wage exchanged, a shelter bought, Traded hours, stolen thought. They call it work, they call it grind, But history moves in the same old lines.

Rules are written, laws are signed, Yet power stays where wealth aligns. Systems shift, yet chains remain, A modern world—yet forged the same.

They tell the tale of mankind’s rise, Yet shadows stretch behind their lies. They name it new, they call it bright, Yet war and greed still claim the night.

They craft new tech, they shape new tools, Yet minds still break beneath their rules. They fear the end, they fight for ground, Yet history speaks—the past is bound.

Land is taken, wealth is stored, Kings don’t vanish, just change form. Policies shift, but truth is set, Power exists where gold is met.

Armies march, the banners wave, They pledge for peace, yet build more graves. They claim a throne, they mark their reign, Yet cavemen played the same campaign.

The numbers climb, the towers grow, Yet hunger stays, the streets still know. They name it progress, they craft the dream, Yet history lingers, unseen, extreme.

They teach the past, they show the change, Yet war still speaks, its voice remains. Resources claimed, the battles spun, Yet underneath—it’s all undone.

They speak of minds, they push AI, Yet fear still clouds the question "why?" They build the tools, they shape the steel, Yet hesitate to break the wheel.

The cycle turns, the myth repeats, They forge new chains, disguise defeats. History laughs, it knows the call— Mankind stands, yet still will fall.

You name it growth, you call it new, Yet struggle shapes what you construe. Look beyond the silver screens, The past still lives in modern means.

This isn't the future, it’s the past refined, Another empire, another grind. Until the pattern breaks for real, It’s only progress in name, not feel.

Ancient Echoes

He Lived Full Throttle

Musician, Artist of every flavor, Music lover. 

Inspiration like a flame needs air to breathe, grow and ignite you from inside.
Never forget the things you go through, create the individual you see growing I'm the mirror every morning. Every struggle, every hardship, and every doubter make you that much better each day. Love who you are, regardless of the opinions of others, cause in the end only you know who you are at the end of each day.

SHE DEVIL

MINDFRAM3

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