Name: When I write (QUANTUM MIX) by Quantum me in A night with Dr. Foss
Duration: 3 min 49 s
Description: Have you ever spent a night with Dr. Foss?

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A night with Dr. Foss

Golden Idols

Disclaimer – Preview of a very sensitive Artistic Album

This work is presented purely as an artistic exploration of mental-health themes, self-harm, suicidal ideation and related matters. It has been created in collaboration with individuals living with various diagnoses. It is not a disclosure of my own personal experiences, and it does not constitute therapeutic advice, medical treatment, or a substitute for professional support.

Important Note
• What you are viewing is the preview version. The final album will be even more detailed and may include additional explicit or NSFW material.
• The content is an expression of art, not a clinical or therapeutic offering.
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Trigger & Content Warning
This album may include graphic, intense and potentially distressing depictions of mental illness, self-harm, suicidal thoughts and other emotionally challenging subject matter. If such content may affect you negatively; or if you are under 18, currently vulnerable, or have difficulty coping with emotional triggers; please proceed with caution, consider delaying engagement, or seek support from a trusted person or mental-health professional before listening.

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• This project is not intended to encourage or glamorise self-harm or suicide. Its purpose is to raise awareness, provoke reflection and foster empathy.
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Final Note
Art can reflect dark places and emotional realities. This project attempts to shine a light on them: for some it may be illuminating; for others it may be triggering. If at any time you feel distressed, overwhelmed or in crisis, please seek help immediately.
You matter. Your feelings matter. You are not defined by a diagnosis. You are not alone.

Thank you for listening, reflecting and caring.

CONTAGION

Dreams and Nightmares is Willa’s most cinematic and emotionally scorched project to date—a full-length descent into the tension between ambition and trauma, fantasy and fear. This isn’t just an album. It’s a reckoning. Every track feels like a confession wrapped in fire, a dream that turns into a scream.

Willa sits on the throne alone—hooded, faceless, and unbothered.

Verses that bleed with vulnerability and venom

Hooks that echo like haunted prayers

Production that fuses trap drums, ambient distortion, gospel choirs, and horror textures

She’s not chasing light. She’s naming the shadows. This album is for the ones who built their legacy in silence, who danced with demons and still showed up glowing. Willa doesn’t ask for grace. She demands truth.

Middle Finger

A battle inside his mind — intrusive thoughts, mental noise and old wounds echoing. He stays aligned, refusing to slip into the static.

BLACK STATIC

Your hands skim low, and the room tilts warm,
Heat rising soft in the shape of your form.
You breathe my name like you’re tasting the sound,
Every little tremor pulling me down.
Your thumb on my hip makes the world stand still,
Juice of the moment spilling with thrill.
My pulse jumps quick at the slightest touch—
You move so slow,
and it’s almost too much.

Your lips glide close, I can’t stay steady,
Every breath you take makes my body ready.
Heat pools deep where your fingers roam—
Juicy tremors
pulling me home.

Tremors… tremors…
shaking through me when you press that way.
Tremors… tremors…
every touch makes my body sway.
Juicy tremors…
rolling deeper every time you sip.
Tremors… tremors…
I taste the quake on your lips.

Your touch moves deeper, slow like wine,
Warmth dripping thick in every line.
You guide me back with a firm, sweet pull,
Tremors rolling in waves, heavy and full.
I melt into you with a breath undone,
Heat blooming slow where the shadows run.
Every sigh breaks open like fruit,
Soft and ripe
for you to shoot.

Your voice brushes low on the shell of my ear,
Sending little tremors every time you’re near.
You know the spots where my breath gives way—
Juicy rhythms
making me sway.

Tremors… tremors…
shaking through me when you press that way.
Tremors… tremors…
every touch makes my body sway.
Juicy tremors…
rolling deeper every time you sip.
Tremors… tremors…
I taste the quake on your lips.

Let the tremors climb, let the night unfold,
Juice on my tongue, your heat taking hold.
Press your palm down, make my breathing trip,
Pull me deeper
with your grip.
I feel the rush — sweet, unsteady,
Every tremor saying
I’m ripe and ready.

Tremors… tremors…
quivering deeper when you take your time.
Tremors… tremors…
every pulse falling into your line.
Juicy tremors…
shivering sweet where your fingers slip.
Tremors… tremors…
come taste the quake on my lips.

Juicy Tremors

MARS — War Drums in the Dust

This is real sexy R&B music. Add it to your slow jams playlist or throw on some heels and dance in the mirror. You’ll want to put it on replay. It’s a banger!

Who Loves You Right.wav

Style Demo - STARDUST & VENOM  (Midwest Trap - Candle Lit)

This song is about the quiet strength that grows out of pain. It speaks for anyone who grew up without a father and learned how to find love, identity, and power on their own. The lyrics reflect the journey from hurt to healing and the courage it takes to rise above what was missing.

Fatherless Child is an emotional RNB story about healing, choosing yourself, and becoming stronger than the circumstances you were born into. It is for the ones who learned how to shine without the guidance they deserved.

Fatherless Child

When I write, I write for you...
A slow French chanson of devotion, with piano and cello. By Dr. Foss and Quantum me.

When I write I write for you

Liquid DnB collaboration between Quantum me and Dr. Foss.

When I write (LIQUID DnB)

Who are you writing for?
Quantum me X Dr. Foss (https://soundcloud.com/thomas-foss-596744240)

When I write your name

When I write, I write for you...
A Quantum me  X Dr. Foss collaboration.

When I sing, I sing for you

Have you ever spent a night with Dr. Foss?

When I write (QUANTUM MIX)

Don't push me, my fall got too much impact  pray to the holy heaven

They don't let me in, 'cause I make angels evil, no one's innocent [Chorus]

Don't push me, my fall got too much impact

Don't push me, my fall got too much impact

I hit the ground, career crash, all contacts

More flames than match, no light, just dark black

Don't push me, my fall got too much impact

Don't push me, my fall got too much impact

I hit the ground, career crash, all contacts

More flames than match, no light, just dark black

 

[Verse 2]

Back to back, I'm two-for-two, oh, now I got 'em choosin' you

One and two, it's one or two, you cross me, then I'm losin' you

It's true, I'm better than you, that's a hard pill to chew

Even harder to swallow, boy, don't bite more than you can chew

A big cat, tiger tooth, more stripes than a saber tooth

You a kitten, small kitten, I don't even wanna hear you mew

A mean cat, a mean meow, hiss at you, hear meow

I don't bark, I just bite, it's lights out  best to get out right MEOW right fuck MEOW MEOW MEOW MEOWWWWWWW!!!!!       Ground Zero
[Chorus]

Don't push me, my fall got too much impact

I hit the ground, career crash, full contact

Subtract that contract, art of combat

Ain't no comeback, grew up from a rugrat

Still a tyrannosaurus, hitch you to my rack

 

[Verse]

Spirit live in torment

Six-zero-zero, the Army prayin' for me

Deliver me from darkness

Brain of a martian, emotional needs hungry like an orphan

Aw man, humble meets greatness, best of all

She rocks her natural hair like that's the law (Baa)   backs against the wall (Aa)

Really been payin' attention to what you say

I cannot be stopped by obstacle or delay

God broke the mold when she made me

Nobody mess with the family, we insane

I'm just playin' (Ha, yeah, baa) No comeback

No (no), no comeback (comeback)

Give me a break, like a Kit Kat

Blood, spit on the mat

My people went to bat for me

I let them down, splat, c'est la vie

You won't see me come back on my feet

I won't give you the satisfaction, please

After the fall, you won't see me

Forget all the good times, no memories

Forget all the good times, no goodbyes

As fast as I came up, down I slide

Oh my

God, forgive me, I try

I give it my best, I tried

I can't say I didn't try

 

[Chorus]

Don't push me

My fall got too much impact

I hit the ground, career crash, full contact

Subtract that contract

Art of combat, no comeback

My fall got too much impact

I hit the ground, career crash, full contact

Subtract that contract

Art of combat, no comeback


DONT push

Ever feel like you've been playing quantum leap in your own life?

When I write (QUANTUM MIX)

Quantum me

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