SIDE A: boysword2007

SIDE B: dukenukeemforever

icollectmindz

KPOP (Classical Music reload)

I love the future.
Tools, not chains.

Tech is mine, I bend, I build
Machines obey, the void is filled
No illusion, no disguise
Just a platform, open skies

I stand alone, I make the sound
A label born from underground
You tomorrow, you will see
A virtual star, reality

I love the future, I declare
AI frees the dream we share
Every tool, a door to more
Your own stage, your own world tour

One becomes a thousand strong
K-pop crowds in every song
You, a band of endless faces
I, the spark in hidden places

I stand alone, I make the sound
A label born from underground
You tomorrow, you will see
A virtual star, reality

I love the future, I declare
AI frees the dream we share
Every tool, a door to more
Your own stage, your own world tour

Not control.
Not fear.
Just freedom.
Just here.

I love the future, I declare
AI frees the dream we share
Every tool, a door to more
Your own stage, your own world tour

Label of one.
Popstar of millions.

I love the future (Electro Hyper Teen Pop)

You walk in, smile so steady  
He tries to blind me with lights  
But I see cracks behind the pretty  
The gloss can’t hide the fights  

He says he's golden, wear that crown  
But the shine’s tired, fading down  
You think he’s flawless — I know  
What hides beneath the show  

Mirror’s cracked, face in frame  
You chase dreams, but it’s the same  
You deserve more than his display  
Don’t let him ghost your day  

Your man is ugly — behind the mask  
He’s got the looks, but not the heart to ask  
Your man is ugly — can’t hide the flaw  
He’s all surface, no depth at all  
Your man is ugly — yeah, that’s the truth  
Don’t settle for someone missing proof  
Your man is ugly — I say it loud  
You deserve fire, not a hollow crowd  

He whispers sugar, speaks in lies  
But you feel cold beneath that guise  
I’ve seen darkness in his smile  
He’ll dim your light, compile his style  

He paints dreams in silver frames  
But the story always stays the same  
You’ll bleed color where he gave gray  
He’ll vanish come the day  
 
Mirror’s cracked, face in frame  
You chase dreams, but it’s the same  
You deserve more than his display  
Don’t let him ghost your day  

Your man is ugly — behind the mask  
He’s got the looks, but not the heart to ask  
Your man is ugly — can’t hide the flaw  
He’s all surface, no depth at all  
Your man is ugly — yeah, that’s the truth  
Don’t settle for someone missing proof  
Your man is ugly — I say it loud  
You deserve fire, not a hollow crowd  

You’re better than his reflection  
Don’t drown in his projection  
Take your crown, rewrite perception  
He’s the past, you’re the resurrection  

Your man is ugly — see beyond the mask  
He’s got the face, but not the heart to ask  
Your man is ugly — that’s revealed  
You deserve fire, not something concealed  
Your man is ugly — loud, unashamed  
You’re the light he never claimed  
Your man is ugly — break that frame  
Stand in fire, ignite your name  

Your man is ugly

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Fr. Lorenzo Galuszka
Sixteenth Sunday after Trinity
October 5, 2025
Text: Ephesians 3:14-21
St. Paul's Prayer for the Ephesians

Sermon for 16 Trinity: "All the Fulness of God"

Praxes

Whose Violence?

Beast Organ

ghost

diamonds

Remix of Baby by https://soundcloud.com/danny-brown-official

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Danny Brown ft. underscores - Baby (muttMix)

The Flaunt Parade is glitch, dark-tech, and cinematic electronic sounds served on a massive sub-bass drive of swung DnB groove. Seasoned with layered arps and evolving textures and sauced with meticulous sound design and fat drops. The Flaunt Parade keep the energy high from start to finish. The Flaunt Parade is crazy ready for clubs, festivals and hazy home-parties...but are you ready for the Flaunt Parade?


The Flaunt Parade

[Intro]

(Huge Trap Brass Stabs)

(Laughs)

Let's go.

[Verse 1] 

I see you watching from the other side of the glass

You want a piece of this, you want a hall pass

I’m high definition, 4K perfection

I am the object of your natural selection

(Hey! Hey!)

Zoom in, zoom out, capture the file

I’ll give you nothing but a pixelated smile

[Pre-Chorus] 

You think you know me (You don't know me)

You think you own me (You can't own me)

My heart is made of silicon and wire

But I can set your whole world on fire

[Chorus] It’s Parasocial (Love me, hate me)

It’s Antisocial (Date me, break me)

I’m the idol of your digital dreams

Ripping apart at the seams

Pa-pa-pa-parasocial.

[Verse 2 - Rap Break] 

Yeah, I’m the glitch in your feed, the ghost in the shell

I’m the algorithm dragging you straight to hell

Double tap, swipe left, you’re addicted to the pain

Phase Chroma running static inside of your brain

I’m the terms of service that you never read

I’m the dopamine spike that you desperately need

Scroll down, refresh, getting stuck in the loop

I’m the commander, baby, you’re just the troop

Upload the soul and download the face

I’m running the simulation, running the place

You want a goddess? You want a star?

I’ll show you exactly who we really are.

(Obsessed.)

[Chorus] 

It’s Parasocial (Love me, hate me)

It’s Antisocial (Date me, break me)

I’m the idol of your digital dreams

Ripping apart at the seams

Pa-pa-pa-parasocial.

[Bridge] (Tempo drops, Trap breakdown)

Watch me. Watch me.

Don't touch.

Watch me. Watch me.

Too much.

(Glass shattering)

LOOK AT ME NOW!

[Final Chorus] 

It’s Parasocial (Love me, hate me!)

It’s Antisocial (You can't break me!)

I’m the idol of your digital dreams!

Ripping apart at the seams!

Pa-pa-pa-parasocial.

[Outro] (Dance Break - Heavy EDM synths)

Game over.

(Finger snap)

Parasocial

Manwhore Mondays

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The Maximalist's Minimal

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.

An historic Episcopal church in Sherman, Texas. Join us for the Holy Eucharist every Sunday at 10 for biblical preaching, sacred music, and warm fellowship.

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Phase Chroma is a high-concept duo occupying the luminous, melancholic space between Progressive Structure and Ethereal Art-Pop. Formed around a striking duality—precise, structural synth work meets vast, dreamy vocal atmospheres—the project exists to explore emotional resonance through meticulous design. Their music sounds like the aftermath of a beautiful, systemic failure. Tracks like the digitally fractured "Neon Decay" and the liquid, intimate vastness of "Ripples in the Void" showcase their signature approach: cinematic soundscapes where every layered texture and subtle metric shift is intentional. Phase Chroma doesn't just make music; they manufacture deeply felt sonic tension for the quiet, empty hours.

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