Supermega Extrafalario

These songs come from quiet street corners—where an old keyboard hums under fading lights, and worn-out voices drift like late prayers. You’ll hear slow footsteps, the crackle of a tired tape, and a streetlamp that no longer shines right. This isn’t just nostalgia—it’s memory still breathing. Music for those who’ve sat alone and heard the city whisper back.

Do You Hear That Shuffle

’57 Revival Tape

Horn on Basin Street

Morning After Mercy

[Verse 1]
Cold coffee rings the porcelain rim,
a key lies dull on the wooden table.
One glass broke, the shard still waits
on the kitchen floor, untouched.

The phone lights up, unread,
its glow too sharp for tired eyes.
Sheets lie creased in daylight’s square,
dust caught floating, merciless and plain.

[Chorus]
Morning after mercy,
there’s no miracle to find.
Just the echo of your breath,
and the silence you left behind.

[Verse 2]
Fridge hums low, its shelves half-bare,
a bottle of water, a pack of butter.
The street outside is already loud,
a dog, a horn, a door that slams.

A crumpled tissue by the bed,
a candle drowned in its own wax.
The mirror shows a stranger’s face,
blurred with fingerprints and light.

[Chorus]
Morning after mercy,
there’s no miracle to find.
Just the echo of your breath,
and the silence you left behind.

[Bridge – flüsternd, zerbrechend]
I still feel your hand in mine,
though it’s only in my head.
I whisper it to no one —
I can’t believe it’s dead.

[Final Chorus]
Morning after mercy,
there’s no miracle to find.
Just the echo of your breath,
and the silence you left behind.

(let it fall into silence — no flourish, no light)

Morning After Mercy

Rhythm of liberation

A great female voice with piano and brass for an addictive sound.

Looking For You

Children

I Am the Ocean

​[Intro]
I don’t speak. I don’t sleep.
I don’t rise. I lie deep.
I pull. I crush. I own.
I am the OCEAN.

​[Verse 1]
You sought the shore, a gentle tide,
But found the depths where secrets hide.
You heard a song—
A siren’s lie,
Now silence answers where the lost ships lie.

​[Pre-Chorus]
You mistook my surface for the prize,
A mirror for your empty skies.
You craved the calm, the sunlit blue,
But I’m the pressure, breaking you.

​[Chorus]
I don’t shout, I swallow whole.
I don’t forget, I take your soul.
I don’t release, I claim and hold,
A memory in the crushing cold.
I’m not your cradle, I’m the grave,
The final breath you cannot save.
No gentle current, no guiding foam—
I am the OCEAN, pulling you home.

​[Verse 2]
You built your walls against the spray,
I wore them down, day after day.
You can’t command the turning tide,
There is no place for you to hide.

​[Pre-Chorus]
You saw a treasure in my gleam,
Lived out a foolish, hopeful dream.
You dove for pearls you’d never find,
And left your lungs, your life, behind.

​[Chorus]
I don’t shout, I swallow whole.
I don’t forget, I take your soul.
I don’t release, I claim and hold,
A memory in the crushing cold.
I’m not your cradle, I’m the grave,
The final breath you cannot save.
No gentle current, no guiding foam—
I am the OCEAN, pulling you home.

​[Bridge]
Feel the pressure.
Taste the salt.
It’s not my mercy…
It’s your fault.
I don’t fight. I wait.
I don’t bargain— I am fate.

​[Outro]
You drank my waters.
Deep and vast.
Now you’re a memory...
Built to last.
I am the OCEAN.

I Am the Ocean

Velvet Bite

Verse 1
Cigarette lips on the edge of my wine,
You taste temptation, but the sin is mine.
Don’t call it romance, it’s a darker game,
You’ll beg for the fire while you curse my name.

Pre-Chorus
I lean in slow, with a promise and a threat,
Every kiss I give is a debt you won’t forget.

Chorus
Baby, I got a velvet bite,
Sweet as sugar, sharp at night.
You want the pleasure, take the pain,
I’ll make you crawl, then call my name.

Verse 2
High heels clicking on your guilty floor,
You swear it’s the last time, then you want it more.
Honey, my mercy’s in short supply,
But I’ll feed you a thrill that your money can’t buy.

Pre-Chorus
I’m the fever, I’m the cure, I’m the crime,
You’ll lose your heaven just to taste my rhyme.

Chorus
Baby, I got a velvet bite,
Sweet as sugar, sharp at night.
You want the danger, play my hand,
I’m your weakness, understand.

Bridge
Oh, desire’s a razor, I keep it close,
Cut you deep while I kiss like a ghost.
You think you can handle, you think you can win,
But I’ll pull you under, then bite you again.

Chorus (extended)
Baby, I got a velvet bite,
Sweet as sugar, sharp at night.
Every pleasure comes with a price,
So beg me once, then beg me twice.

Velvet Bite

Charles Sobhraj Officiel
Charles Sobhraj Official

I love creating Music. AI makes it possible for me. Hope you enjoy.

Productor Musical. desarrollador multidisciplinario enfocado en soluciones creativas con inteligencia artificial, seguridad informática y automatización de sistemas. Con experiencia práctica en scripting Python, Bash, y entornos como Termux, LM Studio y Docker, ha construido herramientas de análisis de seguridad para Android, asistentes virtuales locales, y entornos personalizados para interacción hombre-máquina.

Apasionado por el aprendizaje continuo, combina arte digital, música y tecnología para crear experiencias disruptivas que trascienden las plataformas tradicionales. Actualmente trabaja en la integración de asistentes locales inteligentes con visión estética y funcionalidades de ciberseguridad avanzadas.


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