Her Broken Smile

[Verse 1]
Woke up this morning, the sun is a blood-red haze
The world is a jungle, lost in a daze
But I hear the whispers, the fear in the air
I smell the weakness, yeah, I know you're there
The season's open, no place to hide
The predator's here, and I'm coming inside
Every move you make, I'm already ahead
Put a price on your head, and now you're running scared

[Chorus]
It's hunting season! (RUN!)
Yeah, it's hunting season! (RUN, BITCH!)
Every corner you turn, I'm the demon you're facing
No mercy, no warning, my fury is blazing
It's hunting season! (RUN!)
Yeah, it's hunting season! (RUN, BITCH!)
This ain't a game, this ain't a lie
This is the moment where you learn to fly, or you die!

[Verse 2]
The shadows are calling, the darkness is my friend
Your story is written, this is the end
I'm the nightmare you thought was only in your head
The ghost in the machine, the words that were unsaid
So you can pray to your god, you can run and you can hide
But I'm the fire, and I'm burning inside
I'm the alpha, the omega, the law and the judge
And the taste of your fear is the taste of my grudge

[Chorus]
It's hunting season! (RUN!)
Yeah, it's hunting season! (RUN, BITCH!)
Every corner you turn, I'm the demon you're facing
No mercy, no warning, my fury is blazing
It's hunting season! (RUN!)
Yeah, it's hunting season! (RUN, BITCH!)
This ain't a game, this ain't a lie
This is the moment where you learn to fly, or you die!

[Bridge]
Yeah, the world is my playground, and you're the prey
I'll find you in the darkness, I'll find you in the day
The scent of your fear, it's intoxicating and sweet
I'm coming for your crown, I'm coming for your seat

[Outro:] "Run, run, run..."
Yeah... run... bitch.


It's Hunting Season (RUN BITCH)

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Some nights feel endless, like the world’s moving slower just for you. “Slow Motion” captures that moment — smoke, lights, and everything in between.

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a veces conocemos gente que parece que ya la hubiéramos conocido antes, habías imaginado cómo querías que te amaran, habías imaginado cómo amarías a esa persona, y te enamoras de tu propio prototipo de persona. y cuando la encuentras es como si lo hubieras conocido mucho antes. 

esta canción se la compuse a una persona con la que estuve platicando por 4 horas y 3 horas después le envié esta canción que ya no escuchó 


I TOLD A LIE.mp3

I Tried So Much

Stone Path - Lofi Hip Hop

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Life hits us all. The marital crisis of my second relationship meant that for a while there was no shoulder, no ear, no friendship, no family I could lean on to vent my pain.. 

So at least to vent everything that was going through my mind at that time, I started writing poems about everything I felt, everything I discovered, everything I learned, every reference 
More than 200 poems written in less than half a year gave me the idea of turning them into songs and this has been the result.

I TOLD A LIE.mp3

RANDOM EXPRESSION.

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