Ghosted

Feels Like a Game

open doors 9.6.25

wartsnall XV A

Variation no.4 (Magician In Private)

The Great and Dreadful Day

Written by †ђє₣₦ØЯĐ
Recorded by 𝕋ʜє ֆᴛ๏ɴє Ŧ๏ʀєꜱͲ

αєσηѕ σƒ ѕтσηє

Sultry sexy hot soul R&B mix 
Guitar score & drum 
Lyrics by Sas Song by Sas 

** from my upcoming Album **

https://on.soundcloud.com/ZeSJUnyTkKP1Q4XI7u 

❤️❤️

Verse]
I see the moonlight
 painting your face
Every breath you take 
sets my heart to race [heart beats ]
No rush no chase 
just a gentle embrace 

[Prechorus]
This ain’t just a fleeting desire [sigh ]
It’s a spark 
that lights an eternal fire ( hot ) [sigh]

[Chorus]
Let’s make a baby tonight [shh now ]
Not just
Sex
Not just 
Lust 
love [ oh my ]
Let’s Build a life 
I want to fill you 
Fill me  [ mmm ]
Can you feel me ?
[oh you are Deep inside me ]
 [ deep ]
Lets make 
Lets make a baby tonight

[Verse 2]
Every heartbeat 
whispers your name ( say my name when i put it in you ) 
[ oh I feel your love ]
[ ooh ooh ]
What we feel 
could never be tamed ( don’t tame me )
I want to build [something special ]
not play some game
( I know baby you feel the same ) 

[Chorus]
Let’s make a baby tonight
Not just 
Sex [ sex ]
Not just 
Lust [lust] 
But LOVE ( sweet love )
Fill me [ mmm, mmm] 
Deep inside [ so deep ]
( oh I feel you , it’s building ) 
Let’s make a baby tonight
Oh I want [your] baby
I want to have a baby with you

[Bridge]
This 
( it’s something divine)
Two hearts aligned
In one perfect design
A moment that changes ( forever )
[space and time]

Lets_Make_A_Baby_Tonight ( The Baby Making Sas Mix )

🛑🩸👿...➕⚖💥⁂©All Rights Reserved 09-2025
©Lyricist, Mixer, Mastering, FX, Creator, Pro License: Lady ElectroTrek
***

TITLE: SCRAT BRAT FEVER
________________________________________________________________
LYRICS:
(Verse 1)
They poke the wound they twist the knife
Digging deep where pain survives
They smile wide while the tears pour down

(Pre-chorus)
But the fire’s lit inside my veins
No more dancing to their chains

(Chorus)
Scrat brat fever burning high
No more tears no more lies
They won’t feast on my despair
I’m the storm I’m the flare

(Verse 2)
They build their throne on broken dreams
Harvest screams like twisted kings
But their crown is cracking fast

(Pre-chorus)
My heart’s a shield my will’s a sword
Their cruel games can’t be ignored

[Chorus]
Scrat brat fever burning high
No more tears no more lies
They won’t feast on my despair
I’m the storm I’m the flare

Burning Vengeance Brewing

Scrat Brat Fever

A new song for immigrants in all countries......  "I was a stranger and you welcomed me," in the Parable of the Sheep and the Goats (Matthew 25:35)

Lyrics:

Welcome the stranger
From immigrant lands
Seeking freedom from oppression 
In this land of dreams and opportunities 
Do you remember that time?

Welcome the stranger
Who does not look like you
But on the inside, we’re all just the same
Breathing and existing searching for a cause
That they can believe in

Welcome the stranger
Looking for a new home
To call their own
Complete with family and friends 
And of course, some children too

Welcome the stranger
With a language they call their own
Beautiful in every word 
They speak of their dreams 
In this strange but free land which once was

Welcome the stranger 
For they are in need
Of your compassion and understanding 
As they try to navigate 
In this land now filled with hate and anger

Mastered Track: Distrokid Mixea
Music and Lyrics by Len Bennati FM Folk 2025
Image: Непарадное в парадных Александр Стрелков

Welcome the Stranger

Lyrics:

Chrome teeth grinnin’ in the midnight smoke,
Highway’s hummin’ like a ghost that spoke.
Pistons poundin’, bloodshot eyes,
Runnin’ on rage where the angel dies.
Dust on the mirror, fate in the clutch,
Fortune don’t favor the weak too much.
Leather creaks with a devil’s hymn,
This ride’s baptized in oil and sin.

Gasoline halo, burnin’ bright,
Raise your fists, we ride tonight.
Rust-belt thunder, hell on wheels,
Rock-abilly bones with a groove-metal feel.

Switchblade laugh and a rattlesnake grin,
Dance with the chaos, let the night drag in.
Every streetlight flickers like a warning sign,
Every heartbeat hammer keeps time with mine.
Gasoline kisses, whiskey breath,
Every back alley’s a flirt with death.
Burnt rubber halo, tires squeal,
Life’s too short to beg or kneel.

Gasoline halo, burnin’ bright,
Raise your fists, we ride tonight.
Rust-belt thunder, hell on wheels,
Rock-abilly bones with a groove-metal feel.

Breakneck swing with a chainsaw grind,
Rattlin’ bones on borrowed time.
Sparks in the dark as the whole world bends,
This road don’t love you, it just eats friends.

Crash! Burn! Testify!
Ride or choke, we live or die!

Neon blood on the blacktop veins,
Kickin’ up dust with the ghost of chains.
Sirens wail but they can’t catch speed,
Law’s just a rumor when you’re built to bleed.
Bulletproof prayers in a shotgun seat,
Angels duck low when the devils meet.
Every mile marker’s a nail in the past,
We were born to burn and we’re built to last.

Gasoline halo, burnin’ bright,
Raise your fists, we ride tonight.
Rust-belt thunder, hell on wheels,
Rockabilly bones with a groove-metal feel.
Gasoline halo, burnin’ bright,
Raise your fists, we ride tonight.
Rust-belt thunder, hell on wheels,
Rock-abilly bones with a groove-metal feel.


A Devil's Tab

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