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El Lamento del Cacique

Hijos del Sol y la Resistencia

Cookie Monster

[Verse 1]
cookie monster, call me that
’cause I go where the sugar at
lips like velvet, warm like that
you open slow—I lean right back

[Verse 2]
you ain’t gotta tell me nothin’,
your thighs do all the talkin’
I read the language in a hush
then dive in, no need for caution

[Verse 3]
mmm, you laugh when I say
"who baked this?"
but baby girl, it’s serious business
confection ain’t even the word—
this more like worship with mischief

[Verse 4]
cookie monster got his bib on
treat it like a rare song
slow licks, no skips—
this ain't fast food, girl, it’s ritual
every crumble, every kiss,
I memorize it like scripture
and you just shiver like
I been anointed by your nectar

[Verse 5]
you call me wild
I call it service

[Bridge]
I’m just here to study you,
down to the atoms of your purr
your legs sing lullabies
and I hum the blur

[Outro]
cookie... cookie...
monster in the sheets,
gentle in the feast
savorin' sweet
'til you asleep...

Cookie Monster (Animus Mix)

SNACKIES 3:16 (Sunday Service Mix)

May Showers

Breather

Touch Me Like a Gangster

Bombs over Persia (When The Dust Settles)

Sundress Saints & Thick Thighs

I just want to collect disability checks and make music. I hate being half blind. I hate working. I hate dating. I hate food. I hate eating. I hate going outside in the sun. I hate my shitty body. I hate pop music. I hate artists. I hate drugs. I hate tennis. I hate when i take my dog out for over an hour and he doesn't shit. I hate studying for the CPA exam. I hate whacking off. I hate politics. I hate rare earth minerals. I hate women who aren't into me. I hate incels. I hate being brown in a white society. I hate psoriasis. I hate porn. I hate AIPAC. I hate Leonardo DiCaprio. 

That is all.

CONCU$$ION DANC33

Pablo Díaz | NeuroDefiant

Autistic wiring, Boricua blood, rebel lungs.
I flip folklore into 808 earthquakes, shred genres like receipts, and baptize every mix in righteous distortion. No labels, no gatekeepers, just raw brainfire and busted-knuckle soul. If it shakes the system or sparks a riot, you’ll find it here. Press play, get rattled, stay weird.

Bombs over Persia (When The Dust Settles)

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