Yeah...
Mmm...
You know what this is...
No regrets...
No conscience...
Just heat.

Tonight?
We don’t ask for names.

Arms around me... trust me now
Search my eyes — try to bust me out
You wanna believe I only crave you
But this heart? It beats a little untrue

Caught before, in satin crimes
Her thighs, her thighs... pull me in every time
Skirt ridin’ high, heat in the room
Buttons pop — shirt hits the floor with a boom

Let it fall…
Let it fall…
Mmm...

Our eyes lock in heat...
Our hearts beat indiscreet...
My hands upon her bust…
Her lips quiver with every thrust...
(Ohh… don’t stop now…)
(Yeah…)
(Feel that…?)

So moist... so warm...
Her hips — wild like a midnight storm
Moans crash like thunder, legs ignite
She rides the edge of day and night

Breathin’ heavy, breathin’ low
Sweat runs down like melted gold
Drip.
Drip.
Yeah… slow it down... slow it down...

Bodies glisten in a violet hue
Lit by the moon, full and true
Juices spill in sheets of white satin
Wounds of love, silent and flattenin'
Full moon... full bloom...
Her scent still in the room...

I’m leavin’ now, with pieces of her
Garments in hand, like souvenirs
Lovin’ selfish — no conscience, no shame
Never cared to ask her name
Regretless.
Restless.
Gone.

Yeah...
No regrets...
No conscience...
Just a name I’ll never know...

A memory left…
in satin and smoke.

Satin & Smoke(HD)

Japanese ballad, Soft male vocal, Emotional, poetic, deep pain, minor key, soft verse, explosive chorus, Sedikit modulasi, slow tempo, piano solo before bridge

Nyaris Tak Terlihat

ballad, rock, soft verse, vocal, minor key, japanese style rock ballad, explosive chorus, soft, emotional, male vocals, slow burn, poetic, slow

Sundown

Piano #3

The Mourning Dove  Lyrics and music copyright 2025 by Mike Dampf
David Leadbitter on bass

At the river's edge, where small fry feed
there's that big blue heron in the pickerel weed
ravens rasp in cedar boughs
hanging on the line is a red, silk blouse

Can't you hear the neighbors, just downstream
big dogs bark, little girls scream
Back in town people act so strange
I'm just country, man and that won't change

When she left, last time around
I buried her dancing shoes in the ground
If she was here we'd be in love
asleep to the sound of The Mourning Dove

Haven't seen her in quite a while
She ran away, just like a child
I don't know who you could call
Seems the friends we had weren't mine at all



The Mourning Dove

Welcome to the desert. Don't chase the mirage.

habūb

Cold streets, no peace.
"Slide Wid Me" is that raw UK Drill energy straight from the pavement — no filters, no fake flexin'. Hard 808s, dark piano lines, and straight-cut bars for the ones who move silent but hit loud.

This ain’t a vibe — it’s a warning.
Press play & slide proper.

🔥 Written by: Lil Melancholy
🎚️ Produced by: za zetsy
🎧 BPM: 144 | Key: D Minor
📍 Drill from the shadows — London meets real life.

#UKDrill #SlideWidMe #NewDrill #DarkRap #SoundCloudRap #CentralCeeVibes #StreetHeat #144BPM #NoCapRap

slide wid me

born too late to deploy to the middle east. born too early to deploy to the middle east. born just in time to deploy to the middle east

new world war

in the clouds

Moody Intro

Writing songs and kitchen party playing with my many musical friends ... pretty much sums it up.

DO NOT APPROCH ME WITH PROMOTIONS!
https://soundcloud.com/rplayin/roaches-sick-of-scammers
HOPELESS ROMANTIC. STREET-BORN. SOUL-WRITTEN.
I don’t write songs. I live them.
Every verse bleeds. Every bar breathes. Every line carries truth.
I don’t chase clout. I craft emotion.
My words have weight — they lift, they break, they heal.
This is lyrical fire. This is emotional depth. This is rplayin.
Welcome to my world.
Where rhythm speaks what the heart can’t say.
Where nothing is off-limits — not the pain, not the passion, not the past.
Let the words play.
Let the feelings in.
Search “rplayin” and feel the story.

93
Welcome

I make music about the Thelemic path, and other life experiences.

Best enjoyed in a quiet, dark room with your eyes closed, for maximum absorption. 

Electronic noise and metal influences with occult themes.

I mostly use koala and spire on my phone with garage band on my computer as an occasional recorder for guitars, bass and synthesizers. Sometimes I’ll play around with SunVox and LSDJ. Now I have some Pocket Operators, and a KORG Monotron Delay to add to the mix.

An eclectic, post-industrial amalgamation of all of my favorite musical influences and genres. I enjoy making layers of textures, using found sounds from life. I'll often make a beat, just to completely destroy it again later in the song.

Jaakukaba has been replaced by NIHIL OBSTAT as of 2024, because everyone needs a new start sometimes

93/93

🎼 guitarist | songwriter | producer
📠 email for sessions, lessons and live work
📍 manchester, uk

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