The Grimm Gospel

Plus et mieux

Couplet 1
Faire plus et mieux chaque matin
Saisir l'avenir entre nos mains
Rêves grandioses dans nos cœurs
Transformer l'ombre en couleurs

Couplet 2
Attirer les jeunes dans le jeu
Des pros qui brillent comme un feu
Industrie forte comme le roc
Changer le monde
Voilà le choc

Refrain
Plus et mieux
On avance sans fin
On trace des chemins
On tend les mains
Adaptés au terrain
On bâtit demain
Plus et mieux
Ensemble c’est certain

Couplet 3
Une offre qui suit la réalité
Pas de rêves figés dans l’éternité
Créer des ponts
Abolir les murs
Un monde en marche
Un futur pur

Pont
Chacun sa place
Chacun sa voix
Unis pour mieux écrire nos lois
On pousse les limites
On ose rêver
Une ère nouvelle qu’on va lever

Refrain
Plus et mieux
On avance sans fin
On trace des chemins
On tend les mains
Adaptés au terrain
On bâtit demain
Plus et mieux
Ensemble c’est certain
Tous droits réservés par Jacques BEGUE écrit le 23/04/2025



Plus et mieux

Cracks in the ground where the poppies grow,
Ash in the mouth where the sweet words go.

Built my house from broken bones,
Fed my fire with prayers and stones.
Took the strays the world threw out,
Taught ‘em hunger, taught ‘em doubt.

Iron teeth, iron tongue,
Better a bitter end than none.
Iron hands, iron gate,
Eat the lies before it’s too late.

Children come with hollow eyes,
Begging for the sweetest lies.
Better they fear my smoke and scar,
Than beg for crumbs from dying stars.

Iron teeth, iron tongue,
Better a bitter end than none.
Iron hands, iron gate,
Eat the lies before it’s too late.

I never asked for thanks or prayers,
I never wove them golden snares.
Only sharpened what they’d need —
A mouth for blood, a soul for seed.

Iron teeth, iron tongue,
Better a bitter end than none.
Iron hands, iron gate,
Eat the lies before it’s too late.

Better a bitter end than none...

Iron Teeth

We wore the nettle shirts
They burned into our skin
No stars above the forest
Just feathers soaked in sin
She tried to call us backwards
With thread and silent prayer
But we were never waiting
We never asked to care

Six ravens
Black as bone—
We fly slow.
We don’t go home.
Six voices—
One vow to keep.
No forgiveness.
No sleep.

The youngest broke his wing
To save a dying doe
The eldest cracked his beak
To speak what none could know
But kindness made us brittle
And freedom wore too thin
We kept the wings she hated
We chose the fire within

Six shadows
On burning stone—
We see all.
We fly alone.
Six feathers—
Ink and flame.
No forgiveness.
Only name.

She gave us thread and hope
We gave her back a storm
Her prayers were never truth
Just masks she tried to warm
We are what she created
No spell can pull us down
We fly with dusk in mouth
We wear her like a crown

She lit the sky with smoke
To end the curse she gave
But we were past redemption
Too far for her to save
No thread could catch our shape
No name could draw us home
We hunt without a master
Our hearts are black as bone

Six echoes
From broken skies—
We strike slow.
We close our eyes.
Six brothers—
No breath, no bleed.
No redemption.
Only need.

Six Ravens

They laid me down with braided hair,
gold dust on my brow.
A crown of sleep, a bed of stone—
no breath, no vow, no sound.
They sang of grace in rusted hymns,
and praised the prince too late.
But I was never dreaming.
I was listening.
I was awake.

Find them, bind them,
Nail their names into their teeth.
Wrap them in the roots they gave me,
Drag them down beneath.
Wake me with a blade’s confession—
Split the bed I died inside.
I am thornblood. I remember.
And I do not close my eyes.

They touched my lips with rose and ash,
called it mercy, called it grace.
But grace is just a velvet mask
they pull across your face.
They stitched me shut in bridal white,
with rings I didn’t choose—
And I bled thorns through the satin
’til the silk turned bruise.

Find them, bind them,
Nail their names into their teeth.
Wrap them in the roots they gave me,
Drag them down beneath.
Wake me with a blade’s confession—
Split the bed I died inside.
I am thornblood. I remember.
And I do not close my eyes.

Not cursed. Not chosen.
Not kissed into light.
I was planted like a secret—
Now I bloom with bite.
Their names still bloom in my mouth
like nettle, like nightshade.
And I will wear no veil.
Only rust.
Only flame.

So let the bells toll backward,
let the chapel crack its spine.
Let the forest speak in silence—
it remembers what is mine.
There is no prince, no rescue.
No gentle hand to take.
Just me, and thorn, and fire.
And the promise I will break.

Find them, bind them,
Nail their names into their teeth.
Wrap them in the roots they gave me,
Drag them down beneath.
Wake me with a blade’s confession—
Split the bed I died inside.
I am thornblood. I remember.
And I do not close my eyes.

Thornblood

I dropped them slow, like little lies
Each crumb a shape of home
But I could feel the sky lean in
The trees begin to moan
They watched us walk away too far
Too deep to change our minds
And when the birds began to stir
We left no trail behind

We left no trail behind
We left no trail behind
Oh, We left no trail behind

Feed the crows, feed the crows
They know the way you chose
They’ll eat the road, they’ll eat the light
And leave you with the bones

She held my hand like kindling
Like she knew the end was fire
We slept on roots, we spoke in twigs
And dreamed of bread and wire
But I saw feathers in the dusk
And hunger in the trees
The forest wasn’t keeping us
It taught the crows to feed

It taught the crows to feed
It taught the crows to feed
Oh, It taught the crows to feed
Feed the crows, feed the crows
They circle what you owe
They do not mourn, they do not wait
They take it nice and slow

So now I walk with black-winged ghosts
The path a line of smoke
My sister somewhere deeper still
The woods her wedding cloak
And me, I lay the final piece
Where no one dares to go
A final crumb, a quiet gift—
An altar for the crows

An altar for the crows
An altar for the crows
Oh, An altar for the crows

Feed The Crows

Shut up, sit pretty By NOVA J

Shut up. Sit pretty.
In this pretty city.
Think about blinkin’?
Don’t. That’s a pity.

Daddy gonna cut you off.
Piggy at the trough.
Wanna eat? Wanna stay?
Then shut up. Sit pretty.

Hands folded. Smile wide.
Mouth shut. Swallow pride.
Heels high. Head low.
That’s the only way it goes.

Sit pretty. Don’t talk back.
Lipstick red, but your world fades black.
Wanna stay? Wanna play?
Learn the rules. Don’t disobey.

Sit pretty. Hush that mouth.
Take what you get—don’t dare call out.
Wanna eat? Wanna stay?
Then shut up. Sit pretty’d.

Diamonds tight around your throat.
Wrapped up pretty, velvet rope.
Let ‘em stare. Let ‘em touch.
But don’t you ever ask for much.

Daddy keeps the power on.
But it’s a loan—it won’t last long.
Play your part. Keep it tight.
Smile sweet. Say goodnight.

Hands folded. Smile wide.
Mouth shut. Swallow pride.
Heels high. Head low.
That’s the only way it goes.

Sit pretty. Don’t talk back.
Lipstick red, but your world fades black.
Wanna stay? Wanna play?
Learn the rules. Don’t disobey.

Sit pretty. Hush that mouth.
Take what you get—don’t dare call out.
Wanna eat? Wanna stay?
Then shut up. Sit pretty’d.

Cage is gold. Walls too tall.
Dressed up. Stripped down. Watch you fall.
Dance on strings. Smile through pain.
Deep inside, you curse his name.

Sit pretty. Don’t talk back.
Lipstick red, but your world fades black.
Wanna stay? Wanna play?
Learn the rules. Don’t disobey.

Sit pretty. Don’t talk back.
Lipstick red, but your world fades black.
Wanna stay? Wanna play?
Learn the rules. Don’t disobey.

Shut up, sit pretty

Certaines soirées s'allument ... Comme des diamants.                                           Et rien d'autre n'est important  🌟                                                                                                       
Some nights light up... Like diamonds. And nothing else matters.

Ici et Maintenant 🌟 ( Version Groovy )

“Who Longs for Your Love, Burns Out” is a slow-burning neo-soul ballad. With smoky vocals, jazz-infused melodies, and poetic lyrics, the song explores the heartbreak of loving someone who can't return it. It's a story of longing, emotional exhaustion, and the quiet strength in letting go. Perfect for late nights, broken hearts, and souls that still crave a little soul.


Who Longs for Your Love, Burns Out

---

## [Verse 1]
You stand like silence in a crowded room  
Cold as marble, wrapped in your perfume  
I reach for fire, you give me ice  
I'm chasing love at any price  

---

## [Pre-Chorus]
And I wait for a sign,  
Just one crack in your wall  
But you love like a question—  
With no answer at all  

---

## [Chorus]
Who longs for your love, burns out  
Like a candle in the wind's cruel doubt  
You give just enough to make me believe  
But never enough for my heart to breathe  
Who longs for your love, burns out  

---

## [Verse 2]
I painted dreams on your frosted heart  
You blink, and watch them fall apart  
I'd be your shelter, I'd be your light  
But darling, I'm invisible to your sight  

---

## [Pre-Chorus]
I keep reaching for stars,  
But you're smoke in my hands  
You love like a riddle  
No soul understands  

---

## [Chorus]
Who longs for your love, burns out  
Like a scream that's lost in the crowd  
You pull me close, then drift away  
I'm drowning slow in yesterday  
Who longs for your love, burns out  

---

## [Bridge – spoken/sung, minimal arrangement]
Maybe love's a language  
You were never taught to speak  
Maybe what I'm calling love  
Is just the hurt you'll never heal  

---

## [Final Chorus – building intensity]
Who longs for your love, burns out  
And I was flame, now I'm doubt  
One last breath, one final bow  
But love...  
You never learned how  

---

Who Longs for Your Love, Burns Out

I saw you first beneath the tree,
Your eyes were coins, your tongue a spark
You said the path would make me king
If I just cut my name into the bark
So I did it — blade and breath and blood
And waited for the dawn to rise
But what arrived was you again
With teeth too white, and too human eyes

Cut deep, boy, deeper still
Where sap runs hot and time stands still
They’ll call you fox before they know
How far your claws are meant to go

You led me past the rusted gates
Where no one sings and crows don’t lie
I stole the bird, just like you asked
It screamed in tongues that cracked the sky
The feathers fused into my arms
My mouth forgot the prince it fed
I kissed a mirror once last night
It looked at me and howled instead

Run fast, boy, lose your skin
Let hunger teach you where to begin
They’ll call you thief, they’ll call you son
But you and I — we are the one

The king is gone. The throne is bone.
The castle caved in dust and stone
The road was never pointing back
And roots have made my name their own
You said I’d rule, and maybe I do—
In fur and ash, with breath like coal
I see your shadow when I sleep
And wake to find I have no soul
I kept your scent, it lingers still
Between my ribs, behind my will
No prayer unwinds what’s tied in bone
You taught me how to die alone

Cut deep, boy, deeper still
Where sap runs hot and time stands still
You wear the fur, you sing the tone
You speak the curse — you walk alone

Foxfather

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ABOUT... THE LONELINESS

Lyrics and song by Sas. 

- Is There More To Life Than This ?


[Verse]
I stare at the ceiling it whispers my name
The echoes of laughter now swallowed by pain
The weight of the silence it crushes my chest
Is there more to life than this endless unrest?

[Chorus]
Is there more to life than the tears that we cry,
When the ones that we love wave their final goodbye
I’m searching for answers in shadows that twist
Is there more to life than this?

[Verse 2]
The photo frame’s broken its glass on the floor
A thousand reflections but none show the door
I scream at the heavens but no one replies
Is there more to life than these shattered goodbyes?

[Chorus]
Is there more to life than the ache in my soul,
When the pieces don’t fit and I’m losing control
I’m drowning in questions that tighten their grip
Is there more to life than this?

[Bridge]
A whisper of hope or a flicker of light
Would it break through the darkness and give me the fight
To believe in a reason to carry the weight
To trust in a meaning beyond this cruel fate

[Chorus]
Is there more to life than the void in my heart,
When it feels like the end though it’s only the start
I’m clinging to faith on this desolate cliff
Is there more to life than this?

Is_There_More_To_Life_Than_This?

🔻 Song Insight – “Inside” by 4Me2BeFree
“Inside” is a haunting descent into the spaces we rarely let others see — a cinematic confession layered with heat, hesitation, and hard-won vulnerability. Set against the backdrop of dark analog synths and Stranger Things-style ambiance, the track balances erotic energy with emotional weight. It’s not just about desire — it’s about what happens when connection breaks past skin and touches memory, shame, and need.

Built on a mid-tempo rhythm that simmers rather than explodes, “Inside” pulls you through a series of internal awakenings. Each verse peels away another layer of armor. Each chorus dares to ask: Can I survive being truly seen?

With its deep male vocals, breathy echoes, and moments of sonic distortion, this track delivers not just sound — but sensation.

[Opening]  
I feel it rising—my mind is set  
Tension builds where we find no rest  
You come close, and I lose control  
Heat in my blood, deep in your soul  

[Verse 1]  
My clothes don’t fit when you’re near  
Lose my sight to the things I’d hear  
You trace my curve with every touch  
Softest tongue—I feel too much  
I try to pull back, but I’m too far gone  
Hardest hour, still holding on  

[Pre-Chorus]  
Your eyes look up—silent, understood  
You don’t ask, but you know you should  
My love comes running, I’m ready to go  
*Dripping desire—can’t stop the flow*

[Chorus]  
Keep me alive—don’t let it die  
Be brave, hold it tight  
You’re not shy, not tonight  
Don’t let go—it’s part of your show  

[Climactic Chorus]  
You want my liquid love to thrive  
A precious seed, a need you feed inside  
I don’t care about the words, just the ride  
That place, that escape…  

[Verse 2]  
Mouth caught on my nerve, you devour  
I’m undone in the midnight hour  
I taste myself with every kiss  
Trapped in your ache, can’t resist  
Alone, I hear you in my mind  
You freed a part I couldn’t hide  

[Bridge]  
You bit your lip, smacked my ass  
You made me gasp with every thrash  
Forget the past, just let it slide  
No shame here—just the ride inside  

[Chorus]  
Keep me alive—don’t let it die  
Be brave, hold it tight  
You’re not shy, not tonight  
Don’t let go—it’s part of your show  

[Climactic Chorus]  
You want my liquid love to thrive  
A precious seed, a need you feed inside  
I don’t care about the words, just the ride  
That place, that escape…  

[Outro]  
That place, that escape  
That ride inside  
No words, no shame  
Just me alive  


🔻 Personal Reflection
This song came from a place I wasn’t sure I’d ever let music touch. It’s about sex, yes — but more than that, it’s about intimacy colliding with memory, and how desire can either heal or haunt. I’ve been with people who saw my body but didn’t see me, and I’ve also known the kind of connection that’s terrifying because it does.

“Inside” was born out of that collision — physical, emotional, and spiritual. It speaks to the aftermath of trauma, the ache of needing to be accepted, and the risk of letting someone in fully when parts of you still feel unsafe or unloved.

Recording this was strange at first — I had to step into that vulnerability vocally, not just lyrically. I wanted the track to breathe, to burn, and to blur — like a fever dream you remember through someone else’s scent.

This isn’t just eroticism — it’s reclamation.

🔻 4Me2BeFree
This track is a perfect example of what 4Me2BeFree is becoming: a sound that fuses personal liberation with cinematic emotion. Whether it’s heartbreak, sensuality, or quiet rage — every song is a mirror, curved by feeling, wrapped in texture, and grounded in lived truth.

We don’t do music as performance. We do music as memory — scored with synths, scars, and survival.

🔻 Copyright Notice
"All lyrics and content featured in this post are protected under copyright (© 2025)



inside v2 - Explicit

Original Lyrics and Music by: Nova J (I Still Remember Love)℗
Portuguese translation and arrangement by: Paulo Sergio Carvalho

Acordo num quarto que não conheço
As cortinas brilham, o sol é doce
Ela sorri e diz meu nome
Mas o dela... me foge, me consome

Ela me ajuda a me sentar
Traz meu prato, começa a cuidar
Tento comer, mas mal sinto o gosto
Ela segura minha mão, com tanto gosto

Ainda me lembro do amor
Mesmo quando o resto se apaga
Ainda me lembro do amor
E é disso que a vida se embala

Um homem entra e me chama “meu bem”
Seu rosto é calmo, sua voz vem
Não sei o lugar, nem o dia também
Mas com ele, me sinto bem

Me perco fácil lá no corredor
Esqueço o caminho, esqueço quem sou
Me encontram ali e me trazem de volta
Ninguém ri, ninguém me solta

Ainda me lembro do amor
Mesmo quando a mente falha
Ainda me lembro do amor
Como a luz do alpendre na madrugada

Tem uma canção dentro de mim
Cantarolo, mesmo sem o fim
Não sei de onde vem a melodia
Mas cantar me traz calmaria

Ainda me lembro do amor
Mesmo se eu perder meu lugar
Ainda me lembro do amor
Quando alguém vem me cuidar

Então se eu esquecer seu nome
Ou não souber onde estou
Por favor, não se esconda, nem some
Fica aqui comigo, por favor
Esqueço muita coisa, sim
Mas se tem algo que me guia, enfim…

Eu ainda me lembro do amor
Eu ainda me lembro do amor

Ainda me Lembro do Amor (Portuguese)

So, i rewatched The Fifth Element! Such a god damn awesome piece of cinema art! 

Downtempo Dub Techno Noir
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You wanna play it soft
Let's play it soft

You wanna play it hard
Let's play it hard

Time Not Important
Only Life Important

Only.Life.Important

There’s a coastline stitched in whisper-thread,
Where brackish reeds make up the dead.
The gulls all scream in cursive flight,
Their wings inscribe the failing light—
And silence nests where prayers once bled.

There’s a dock drowned under silt and bone,
A mastless ship that forever sails alone.
Its hull is lined with lovers' oaths,
Its anchor snagged in wedding clothes—
No compass left to point or guide you home.

The tide forgets your name,
The wind erases maps.
We rose once, high and wild—
Now drift where time collapse.
The stars have turned their backs,
The lanterns lost their flame.
Come and see. Come and see.
No one ever leaves the same.

In lowland hollows, warm and deep,
A cradle rocks a child to sleep.
The mother’s teeth are sharp as grief,
She sings beneath the coral reef—
Her lullaby a vow to keep.

I wandered past the old salt mill,
And met a girl so strange and still.
She wore no name, just storm for eyes—
I spoke of gold, she spoke of lies.
She said, “You’ll never leave this hill.”

No silver coins, no bloodied blade,
Could part the night from what it made.
I kissed her once and felt the sea
Pour down my throat, unceasingly.
She sang, “You’re here with me, with me...”
I said, Come with me, Come and see

Lay dimes upon the drowned,
A toll to pass the shoal.
No bell will chime for you—
No ledger names your soul.
Forget your father's voice son,
He never made you tough.
Forget your mother’s hymn boy.
She never showed you love.
Go to sleep now, little bastard.
You won’t feel the sinking.
You won’t fight the drowning.
You won’t fight the drowning.

The Bone Jar Hymn

Tech enthusiast. Lifelong songwriter. I use AI to make music.

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I’ve been writing and performing music since my younger days, though life took me on a 20-year journey through the tech world. Songwriting has always been my passion—a way to capture emotions, stories, and moments. Now, with the help of AI, I’m turning my lyrics into the music I love to listen to. 

Don't like AI music? That's all good, I am not trying to make money or take the shine from awesome live artists, I just like to write the stories I like to hear.

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