Upload the feeling – no limit, no ceiling.
Wires in veins, night still breathing.

Synthetic pulse in my skin, no sleep,
Heart run cold when the signals leak.
Code of pleasure, loops of pain,
Taste of metal inside my veins.
Binary sweat on the mirror glass,
Frequencies hit when the moments pass.
We don’t talk – we translate heat,
Every beat in the system repeat.
City breathes through neon tubes,
Data moves where the bodies move.
Mind in drift, core corrode,
Love reduced to a glowing code.

Cyber flesh, data mesh,
Chemical code in every breath.
We are code – we overflow,
Bodies fade where currents go.

Cyber flesh, data mesh,
Chemical code in every breath.
We are code – we overflow,
Bodies fade where currents go.

Fragments melt in a feedback storm,
Lines blur out till there’s no form.
Breath gets caught in electric mist,
Hands still move though the world resists.
Primal math in a modern haze,
Endless loop in a static maze.
Chem in air, chrome in soul,
Every touch just takes control.
We are lost in a shared decay,
Every ghost plays the same way.
Heartbeat sync with the bassline drop,
Every high got a shadow to swap.

Cyber flesh, data mesh,
Chemical code in every breath.
We are code – we overflow,
Bodies fade where currents go.

Corrupted, accepted, infinite, gone,
We burn till the signal is done.

Acid visions on the screen glow,
Flow through veins where the secrets go.
No heaven, no hell, just a wave of light,
Chemical dreams in the London night.
No faces, no names, just the code remain,
We all search peace in the wired pain.
I breathe in fire, exhale dust,
Every connection built on trust.
Can’t feel shame, can’t feel sane,
Only the rhythm and the echo remain.

Cyber flesh, data mesh,
Chemical code in every breath.
We are code – we overflow,
Bodies fade where currents go.

Cyber flesh, data mesh,
Chemical code in every breath.
We are code – we overflow,
Bodies fade where currents go.

Chemical code (UK Drill Rap reload)

The entire sound is in my hands. I write cyber poetry, produce, and compose every track ready for Immersive 3D. Every beat is crafted for spatial and next-gen headphones.
Intimate lyrics, total immersion, every track.

For 30 years I kept unfinished demos to myself, never letting them out. Now I finish what I start and release it the moment it’s alive.

I use every tool available — human or machine — as an instrument.
Technology doesn’t replace creativity. It expands it.

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