Steam on the glass, pasta gone cold,
Rush-hour hearts and deadlines unfold.
But when the silence slides in smooth,
You walk back in — like a midnight groove.

Eyes shut tight, but the flash runs deep,
Laugh on repeat, no time for sleep.
We bent with joy, broke into flame,
Now you're back — whispering my name.

Lali lalala… can’t forget me… hahaha.
Still in your rhythm, still in your skin,
I’m the pulse you feel within.
Lali lalala… still not free… nah nah nah.
You spin in clubs, I slip right in —
Like perfume, thought, or original sin.

Neon drinks, new faces, play —
You danced the noise, you moved the day.
But I’m the glitch in your perfect scene,
The backbeat ghost on the silver screen.

Chop your food, pour your wine,
I'm that voice between the lines.
The laugh that kicks behind your smile,
You knew I'd come — I’ve got that style.

Lali lalala… can’t forget me… hahaha.
Still in your rhythm, still in your fire,
I’m the loop that won't expire.
Lali lalala… still not free… nah nah nah.
You dance to forget, but darling — hey,
I’m the beat that makes you stay.

You moved on? Nah — that’s cute.
I'm in the bass drop, in your route.
You hit rewind, I glide right through,
Just a groove... stuck to you.
"Enjoy…" (echo echo)
"Just a movie?" — Nah. I'm the view.

Lali lalala… can’t forget me… hahaha.
Laugh lines fade, but I still bite,
Groove with me — just one more night.
Lali lalala… still not free… nah nah nah.
Not a ghost — just a bassline mind,
And baby, I’m the dancing kind.

Can't Forget Me (Latin Jazz)

Holy Sexuality is a visionary, genre-defiant concept album that explodes the boundaries of spirituality, gender, erotic expression, and sacred truth. Inspired by the mystical teachings of the Vilna Gaon, Ramchal, and the Zohar, this album is a full theatrical prayer—celebrating queer divinity, sacred flesh, and the fire of real love in a world of illusion.

From the multilingual cabaret invocation (“Overture: A Divinely Frank Conversation”) to club bangers like “There’s No Gay Messiah on Broadway” and the deep soul ballad “Return to the Palace,” the album merges electro-oratorio, EDM prophecy, disco Torah, and Leonard Cohen-style lament into an ecstatic celebration of self, God, and others.

It includes the blazing heart-cry “Real Love” — an anthem for queer couples who discover not just each other, but the presence of the divine in every honest touch. These are not just songs. They are sacred transmissions.

Come in. Take your seat. The Shechinah is waiting in the wings.
Let’s dance through the veil.

For licensing rights and production schedules, please contact Akiva David via bebeyondbest@gmail.com

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