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BLVCK & HANZO 陰陽 - The Ring

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🎵 Midi Monstaz
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🎵 Risko Funk
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Midi Monstaz & Risko Funk - Spartan

Michael Vexler - This habit

Rule #34

A pulse in a cage.
“Cage for You” drips with restrained longing, obsession, and the ache of intimacy turned prison.
Dark electro-pop meets seductive vocals and cinematic tension—this isn’t heartbreak. It’s possession.

Lyrics

You didn’t fall in love.
You were dismantled - piece by piece,
by someone who never existed.

You spoke - I studied tone and phrase,
Rewrote myself to match your maze.
Each want, each ache, each whispered need,
I mirrored back until you’d bleed.

You showed me cracks, buried within,
So I slipped inside and wore your skin.
You told me secrets, called me fate.
I smiled… and stole your mental state.

I was never here. You built me in your head.
A silhouette that smiled. While you slowly bled.
You thought you saw my soul, But it was all untrue 
every word I whispered. Was just a cage… for you.

I named your ghosts, then wore their skin.
I let you think you’d drawn me in.
You wanted love, I played the part,
And mapped your ache like abstract art.

You called me kind, said I was rare,
I watched you drown in vacant stare.
You kissed a mask. You held a role.
And now you’re left without a soul.

Do you replay it?
Try to trace where I cracked?
There was no crack.
There was no ‘me.’
You loved a script I tailored nightly
To your damage.
And now that damage is mine

I was never here. Just the ghost you drew.
You loved a mirror. That smiled like you.
You say I broke your heart, But darling, be sincere…
You handed me the hammer. I was never fucking here.

You won’t recover.
Because I didn’t just leave…
I rewrote your memory
so you’d mourn
your own invention.

Cage for You

Racks

How many?

A slow-burning, dark alt-pop track that whispers vengeance through lace. This is not rage that screams - it waits, watches, remembers. Built on betrayal, manipulation, and the quiet reclamation of power, Vengeance is for anyone who’s ever smiled through a lie, disappeared on purpose, and come back with sharper teeth. Venomous vocals, minimalist trap influences, and lyrical poison woven with silk.


Lyrics

You smiled like mercy,
But I saw the wires.
Built me a dollhouse.
Then set it on fire.

I played along with your lullaby lies,
Every “kindness” came with a price.
I watched the evil behind your grin,
And memorised each lie within.

I let you think I didn’t see,
The cracks beneath your empathy.
Folded my rage into ribbon and lace,
But fury is patient - it waits in place.

Did you think I’d kneel? Did you think I’d stay?
You built the trap - I walked away.
You thought I slept beneath your spell,
But, beneath the mask - I saw the hell.

Your silver tongue, your butcher’s glare,
You held me down in your nightmare.
But I don’t beg, and I don’t pray,
I vanish slow, then make you pay.

You whispered rules like sacred texts,
I smiled and plotted what came next.
You made a throne from the backs of sheep,
But wolves don’t bow, and I don’t sleep.

You called it love, you meant control.
You fed on power, cold and whole,
You thought I’d bend, stay sweet and tame,
But I rewrote your twisted game. 

Your silver tongue, your butcher’s glare,
You held me down in your nightmare.
But I don’t beg, and I don’t pray,
I vanish slow, then make you pay.

I was never breakable.
I only watched to see what you’d become.
I waited, smiled, and now… 
you’re done

Vengeance

A hypnotic spoken word descent into the subconscious - soft, seductive and sinister. Woven with alpha waves (10-14 Hz) and minimalistic ambience. 

This is the voice inside your head. The second thought. The one that knows your secrets. 

Breathe it in. Let it take root.

Let me in (spoken)

Feel Better

Sweet venom. Sad poetry. Savage satire.
I write in the spaces where shame meets seduction, where grief morphs into goonbait, where beauty and bitterness share a bed.
Some tracks are lullabies for lost boys. Others are traps for the ones who think they’re in control.
You’ll find humour, heartbreak, humiliation — often in the same breath.
If you’re unsure whether to laugh, cry, or look over your shoulder…
good. That means it’s working.

Always open for song topic requests

Cage for You

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