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Energymaker on Spectrum On Air Vol.124, IMFDO 00147, 28.09.2025

Never too late - Blue Night RMX

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Electronic World

Sandbot Juice

Welcome to Palma, two bears in bed

Of a fancy flight

RAW

The hip hop rap duet mix
Lyrics concept design by Sas 
Duet powerful cinematic Piano 

😞❤️

Oh 
Do you often think
I could have done this, 
Or that?, 
If only I took this path,
Instead of that path?

I know I do.
Constantly.
How, 
The years have gone by, 
and 
What have I ? 
What have I Achieved , 
in that, 
Time? 
Accomplished.

What a waste,
My life has been, 
What a waste.
The years have, 
Flown by 
And what have I ,
Really done? 

People may say ,
think, 
For that, 
I’m sure of.
Sas, you are 
Married, 
Healthy ( if only they truly knew )
A Son, ( I can’t have any of my own )
Mum still with you ,
Still, a, 
Sister ( nieces and nephew ) .
So why Sas, 
Why are you still lonely
And feel like this. ?

Well, it’s like this ..
I wanted more for me .
I wanted more for my family .
I wanted to give them ,
More. 
I wanted to do more, 
For others. Help them , 
Financially, and be, 
Financially better off. 

But, I, 
Lost my home .
I had to sell it, 
Due to my first violent marriage .
Lost money .
Owed money .
Had to bankrupt myself.
That Broke me .

Friends, 
Not many left. 
I Lost many, because of 
The sadness in my eyes .
Some took advantage of 
My situation ,
And went in for the kill .
Sometimes I feel I deserved it.
I did some wrongs, 
That heart of mine , ( man if I ) 
Could rip it out, 
For loving, for caring, for giving ,
Too much of me, then I would have ,
Done it. 

Lets not talk about other ,
Body parts here. 
Parts of my body ( guys you know what I’m talking about ) , that at times,
Ruled the logic in me. 

People may say 
Do, think, 
I’m sure of this. 
Sas, you are 
Married,  ( yes ) 
Healthy ( if only they truly knew )
A Son, ( can’t have any of my own ).
Mum still with me. 
Sister ( nieces and nephew ) .
Why are you still lonely?
A Broken man, 
And feel like this, Sas.

Why Sas.?

I wanted to be, 
A fighter, 
A superstar of the world, 
The money, the fame, the adulation ( yeah ).
Of course it wouldn’t bought me, 
Ultimate happiness, but
I wouldn’t have cared, 
If my body was broken ( is already now, so what would have been different )
A busted face ( got plenty of broken noses In the past) 
Nothing that plastic surgery didn’t fix [ laugh ]
Crippled joints ( already getting there ), 
But I wouldn’t have cared. 

To have had the confidence 
In myself and not hate myself.
To have my own 
School.
Teaching kids ( young ) ,
To have the belief 
In themselves.
To love themselves .
To Keep off the drinking , 
The drug abuse to their bodies, 
Instead of growing up
A mess like me, 
Sas.

So of course, 
I feel ,
Like my life ,
Has been such a
A waste.
What a complete 
Fuck up it’s been. 
What a waste. 

Happiness outwardly 
Trying to smile ( fake ).
Everything is alright, 
but, 

Torment inside .
What a fucking mess. ( sorry for the language ), but track is finishing [ laugh ]

what-a-waste ( The Hip Hop Rap Duet Mix)

A naughty song about a dear friend of mine who taught me a lot of things (not only to twerk)
Lyrics:
A chubby lesbian dominatrix taught me how to twerk,  
Under her sweet command, I got my new perk
Strap on locked, She’s always ready to play,  
Whipping me into shape, got me begging all day.  

Got the curves that shake, a true leather queen,  
Heart racing fast, livin' out my wildest dream.  
When her whip teases me, I’m lost in a trance,  
In her dungeon of lust, it’s a bitter sweet romance.

(Chorus)
Discipline me, Mistress, I’m here for the ride,  
Under your command, my emotions collide.  
Subaquatic cunni, Lady, I can dive so deep,  
In your ocean of pleasure, I can’t help but seep.  

Twerk it, twerk it, let that booty shake,  
In this raw connection, there’s no room for fake.  
She’s the boss, I’m the sub, it’s a power play,  
Her goddess energy got me moaning all day.  

Bend it over, let me show you the moves,  
This ain't just a dance, it’s how the body grooves.  
Strap on dreams, leather on your skin,  
With every whiplash, let the pleasure begin.  

(Chorus)
Discipline me, Mistress, I’m here for the ride,  
Under your command, my emotions collide.  
Subaquatic cunni, Lady, I can dive so deep,  
In your ocean of pleasure, I can’t help but seep.  

She said, “Twerk it, don’t jerk it, slut, feel that bass,
Let it roll like a river, put that ass in your face.”
I’m a student of the game, learnin’ how to shake,
With my chubby queen teachin’, make no mistake.

So twerk it out, shake it down, let your spirit fly,
In the arms of a goddess, we’ll reach for the sky,
Yeah, twerk it out, let the music set you free,
With a lesbian dominatrix, I found the real me!

Twerk it out !

Loop of Me — a cinematic cyberpunk techno piece by ZEMANDAN.

A mix of dark techno, glitchwave and hybrid orchestral electronica, infused with ZEMANDAN precision.

🎛️ Produced, written & performed by ZEMANDAN
⚡ Genre: Electronic / Cyberpunk / Cinematic Techno
🌀 “Three of me watched the same scene burn…”

Lyrics:


Three of me watched the same scene burn, 
one asleep, one awake, one recording
Smoke curls like questions that never stop forming
The skyline shivers, folding into itself
Every scream loops back, stitched into velvet hell

Mirrors reflect a thousand me
Each blink rewinds, resets the debris
Corridors twist like a tongue I can’t speak
Time collapses, drips down the walls of my cheek

I'm on fire to witness the echo
I float above, observing my own panic
Counting degrees of terror while the world spins manic
Shadows whisper secrets in a language I almost know
Each heartbeat echoes, fast then slow
A carousel of faces, mine yet not
Fingers trace fire on walls that rot
I reach for meaning, it dissolves in mist

Every step forward is already missed

Mirrors reflect a thousand me
Each blink rewinds, resets the debris
Corridors twist like a tongue I can’t speak
Time collapses, drips down the walls of my cheek

Three of me, always watching, always burning
One asleep, one awake, one forever learning
Reflections fracture into infinite lies
Bound to the loop where all silence cries

Loop of Me

Balloon Licking

On his home planet, where the stars sing and the nebulae pulse, he learned to manipulate the frequencies of spacetime to create rhythms never before heard on Earth.

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