Early riser

GarageBand production 
Made using Journey techno

Deep Down

A GarageBand production 
Using Funky Pop
Tried a bit of sampling and first time using the effects 
such as bending and stretching the notes 🎶

Organics

Hip-Hop-Trap-Mash

Hip-Hop-Trap-mash

A GarageBand 🎸 Production

Remix of "White Hell" by Dj Abra.

Just Fine

DJ Set

Never

This Is Halloween (BLGN Remix)

I’m lying here quietly
In my coffin I rest
Ropes around my arms
A book on my chest

My eyelids they flutter
My fingers they creep
They mean to bind me
And send me down deep

I will not go down
Even though I’m bound
I’m resisting the spell
I’ll turn it around.

My fingers they flutter
My eyelids they weep
The book holds the spell
But the pieces won’t meet

I’m lying in this grave
Ancient and weak
The deep will not have me
I have kings to unseat.

I'm lying here quietly r0a

1. I stood in the foyer
Of the Hopeman hotel
Gazed out at the entry
Past a stairwell.

Gazed up at the ceiling
Covered in stars
Gazed down at the floor
Its black vertical bars.

Soft music was playing
from the old wicked east
Exotic dancers
At an exotic feast.

2. I stood in the foyer
Of the Hopeman hotel
Guests coming and going
Rajahs and swells.

Some in chairs
Some at the bar
Drinking and talking
Hookahs and cigars.

Dim lights flickering
The evening wore on
Crowd wearing away
Sensing coming of dawn.

3. I stood in the foyer
Of the Hopeman hotel
Blinked momentarily
The splendour was gone.

Dusty cracked windows
Concierge looked sour
Somewhere a siren
Howled hour by hour.

I stood in the foyer
Of the Hopeman hotel
Gazed out at the entry
I remember it so well.


The Hopeman hotel r1

1. In the midst of passing hours
Eloise is drawing flowers.

Stitching rainbow-coloured themes
Running in and out of dreams.

Mountains high, rivers low
Eloise in a world that glows.

2. Eloise making up songs
Improvising as she goes on.

Future doors, windows gleaming
Endless steps into deeper meaning.

Wandering in the forest of good
It’s her favourite neighbourhood.

3. Eloise spins straw into gold
Reliving fairy tales of old.

Train goes by, a distant song
Across plains, sounds of a gong.

Heading for the open air
Heading for a moment rare.

Eloise v2 r1

Nibbana

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