This track is a feral, relentless beast of a song, packed with thrashing riffs, howling vocals, and pure predatory energy. When the curse takes hold, there’s no escape—only blood, hunger, and the primal instinct to tear, rip, and devour.

🎧 Run if you want. It won’t matter. The hunt always ends the same.

The Werewolf Song

A nice relaxing acoustic Moon Guitar track by your guy Drastic Twin!

Moonlit Dreams

Dead Medley

A cinematic darksynth track capturing the stillness of a moonlit night. Sparse, ambient synths and subtle percussions create an atmosphere of solitude and introspection.

Silence of the Night

[Intro]
Oh look, it's like almost dawn,
should I hide this yawn?
TV was on,
All night long.
I must carry on. 
o Tomorrow comes, 
Early bird
gets the worm.
But my bed is
nice and warm.
no.. is that the alarm?
mmm. You can have all the worms.

[verse 1]
They say curiosity killed the cat,
But Fluffy, um she was just too fat.
I mean she really liked her snacks.
Nine lives though?
When's she coming back?

[pre-chorus]
"Did she put all her lives in one basket!"
"good job Fluffy!" Look I'm sarcastic.
Why are my parents so dramatic?
I know my fluffy is fantastic!
Where is my pet?
is she back yet?
Stop sayin' stuff I do not get.

[fast Chorus]
You're so confusing.. Why would I listen to you?
"You can't have your cake and eat it too!"
like whaa-ah-aht?? what am I supposed to do?

[Verse 3]
"Don't cry over spilt milk!" I did that.
cried and Got more, how 'bout that?
Spilt the milk. Blamed the cat.
huh... oh right? is fluffy coming back?
"Let sleeping dogs lie,"
but cats? it's been.. four nights!
She loves to nap, is she alright?
Oops! Oh my!!
She's giving me a fright.

[break]
Dad says "you reap just what you sow"
That reminds me... uh few days ago.
He planted fluffy, will a new cat grow?
I think.. for some reason.. we'll never know.

[Verse 3]
Say what? Where's fluffy? Cat got your tongue?
I don't understand the situation.  
dad said it was a crime of passion
but mom said it was uh fatal attraction
She loved her treats. Let's give her sum.
Feeding the beast Choking on good intention. Killing with kindness, A bitter pill to swallow. 
Taking the cake.. 
then dead..
as a doornail.

[Verse 4]
(Brush your teeth or they’ll all fall out!)
Hmm.. Tommy has a loose one, let's test that out.
I pulled it! OH man! can that kid shout.
Maybe? the tiny magic lady can help.
Even though fairies freak me out
I put his tooth under my pillow.
I wrote a note: "Teeth Fairies, Hello,
Have...
you seen my cat?
Fat and black. 
Likes to nap.
Please bring her back"

[Verse 3]
Without fluffy.. its just too quiet.
Dad whispers, "She kicked the bucket,"
Can a bucket eat a cat? I mean Fluffy wouldn't fit in it. I don't buy it! riddles, round and round,
feelin down..
Fluffy's nowhere to be found.
Parent's say crazy things..
hidin' my pet in the ground.
I mean I saw it; dunno why,
and then they said "she's in the sky."
I don't think they'd lie.
but... how can that be right?

[drop]
Oh it's "Raining cats and dogs," oh neat!
Fluffy will drop from the sky to the street?
Can you catch her safely?
I wanna feed her treats!
Clouds heavy like the mood in my chest,
like what the heck is cardiac arrest?
Mom whisper's "She’s gone to rest."
she even said.. um.. "It's for the best"
"WHAT?!?!"
[fast Chorus]
You're So confusing.. Why would I listen to you?
"You can't have your cake and eat it too!"
Like whaa-ah-aht?? what am I supposed to do?

[Verse 5]
Oh no! 
It’s time to “hit the hay,”
I hit my bed and run away.
I'm just gonna watch TV Okay?
"Early to bed, early to rise,"
I'm never gonna close my eyes?
"Don’t let the bedbugs bite,"
Oh Heck NO! That will keep me up all night!
Maybe Fluffy fought the bugs,
She’ll come home for hugs,
kisses...
and love

[Outro]
I put Tommy's tooth under my pillow.
A little magic can help you know?
So.. I wrote a note: 
"Teeth Fairies, Hello,

Have...
you seen my cat?

Fat and black. 

Likes to nap.

Bring her

back.."

Please bring her back

[Tuba beat]
This was an accident.
(hmm... no. more compassionate.)
This WAS an accident!!! I swear! I swear! please! Will he be ok? ...
I mean.
cruel fate.

[intro]
Ah... I hear the zoo
has a big great ape.
And I hear he's
looking for a mate.
Gosh... my dear don't
sneak through the gate.
I know a gorilla's pen
is hard to escape!

[Chorus]
Please oh please take me to the zoo!
An encyclopedic rendezvous,
oh. Can you imagine the surprise?
like... Accidents happen sometimes.

[Verse 1]
A scorpion hides
in that little hut,
You’re so curious.
Always touching stuff!
Be a shame if
you were stung.
what a way to go!
Elephants! careful.
They’re fast, you know?
so sad. A slip
what a bad time to trip!!
Don’t get squished.

[Bridge]
We used to stay up and laugh,
like we were attached.
Space? No.
I prefer a crash.
If there was an accident,
I'll live with that.
Am I mean? I mean count on me,
I got your back! (Rrrawr!!)

[Verse 2]
In murky water,
an alligator
peeking... uh-oh
You really oughta
Step away from that tiger (Rrrawr!!)
waving, tempting fate!
Tap the pane,
behind the glass.
Lioness
learning fast
safe and clear, Wolves!
little nibbles
at your ear?
snake in the shade
Was that a hiss?
Don’t be afraid.
be a man.
just wind.
not a cobra coiling
Hyenas laughing, crazy faces
Leopards leaping out cages,
dark spots blending,
Razor sharp grin
out of sight.
then boom (Rrrawr!!)
You love bears, right?
Gentle cuddles, so tight...
Sneak a hug, it’s all right,
(Ew!) Oh that's a grizzly appetite. (Rrrawr!!)

[Verse 3]
Oh darling, whom I adore,
friendly nibbles, nothing more!
explore. be careful.
over the crocodile
wanna see a show?
“just dangle one toe.”
A lion step close
so majestic, I’ll take a pic
mouth open then SNAP! (Rrrawr!!)
Speaking of pictures,
nothing sinister
predators love visitors.
Not survivors.
Like I love you. well... kinda.

[Drop]
Can't you see it in my face?
I can’t take this wait.
don’t get lost. Such a shame.
If something gave chase!
so tragic, can't look away. (Rrrawr!!)
(we'll talk about it for days.)

[Climactic Confession]
Why am I locked outside?
Nothing here to vandalize.
No. don’t apologize.
It was justified, right?..
like...
Homicide. (Rrrawr!!)

[Pre-chorus]
Unblinking eyes in cages lurk
In shadows, something stirs,
close; out of view
Soft pads and claws on the dirt,
a rustle, a creak, stay alert.
A chill slips through
don’t speak. don’t move,
oh no.

[Chorus]
Come to the zoo with me.
Sticky fingers, melted treats,
I can’t wait so many
animals we can meet.
Kids run wild, parents scream
Alone at last,
come to the zoo with me.

[Verse 4, darkly sweet]
goop.
mud.
What's waddling up?
Wallowing too close to us.
A snort. A hippopotamus
oh? I heard they're dangerous?
Wait that horn is enormous.
I think it's a rhinoceros.
Do they charge? don't be ridiculous.
Is this froggy venomous?
preposterous!

I'm sure. he's harmless
see just hold him gently,
A little kiss.
So sweet.
Wait... was that toxic?
Oops! I'm sorry.
Hmm... actually..

[Chorus]
Please oh please take me to the zoo!
An encyclopedic rendezvous,
oh. Can you imagine the surprise?
like... Accidents happen sometimes.
[Outro, soft verse]
no... I'm not cruel
these thoughts.
what've I become?
I mean... you like to swim?
Let’s just
visit the aquarium.
you should meet the...
sharks.

Take Me to the Zoo

After a warm, introspective second album released in January, Tiam Wills is back with “Rise, Day After Day Remixes”; a collection of remixes and edits designed for the club, the stage, the night, but also by the pool this summer. Each track is reborn in a new form: more danceable, more daring, sometimes rawer, but always guided by this quest for personal elevation and a new sound. Funk, Nu Disco, lively House and electronic textures blend in this vibrant journey, between self-examination and celebration.
A second wind designed to thrill body, mind and heart.


Rise, Day After Day Remixes

Enjoy each day, and the lightness of a moonlit walk (feat Annawak) (Even Funkier Remix)

Stream/ Buy

synth driven drone with evolving layers and vocal textures

Shirakawa-go Night Snow

[Intro, tuba beat]
Dark Red lipstick.
Slick as a secret.
Hot, thick, wrong, yet;
Clear on the mirror.

In Red written
Big like uh warnin':
"You’re not alone.
Someone is watchin'."

Gosh like Mom flips,
Every time I do this.
(Oops. Lets focus.)

[Fast Powerful Chorus]
Trust the process. Let it out.
Take a breath. You're safe come out.
Hey Monsters. Let's get real.

[Verse 2]
When the sun slumps low, 
steamy secrets in my bowl,
in my alphabet soup.
I see the truth. Not spooked.
Scoop.
slimy. wet.
goopy letters tucked
deep in my pocket.
I take a message, Crickets. click.
Curtains swallow the dark.
Flashlight loaded, crayons waitin’. On Tiptoes, Heart poundin’, Here we go again. I hear the breathin’.

[Pre-Chorus]
in a ball of blankets. Under the mattress. claws in patches, knotted in uh lumpy beastess, "Hey You, Droolin' under my bed frame. Are you okay? can we talk again? Do you fear the air? How long have you been hidin' down there?
Oh that’s a lot. Alone in the dark. I bet it's hard? hidin' in your scars? Are you avoidin' confrontation? scratchin’ and growlin’, that roar from your mouth! Oooh what’s that about? You’re scary. I’m scared. OK. What now? You know what's really scary? (asking for help.)"

[Fast Powerful Chorus]
Trust the process. Let it out.
Take a breath. You’re safe. Come out.
Are you hauntin' under the bed
or just hidin' from yourself?

[Verse 3]
yeah I know what
my parents said:
“Monsters aren’t real"
Go back to bed!”
They’re projectin', can’t face what they know.
I'm glad I don't do that though.
lockin’ their door,
noises shakin’ the floor.
They’ve got issues. That’s for sure
Denial is not the cure.
I creep past it
(don't get distracted.)
I gotta face this.

[Bridge]
Steps groan like bellies
sneakin’ up the staircase.
a troll blockin' the way.
she self-isolates.
Is it shame? Can we recalibrate?
You can’t set boundaries
when you’re in your own way.
in the hall, in her palm a crayon, 
on the wall we draw, a swamp.
It's ok. Just:
don't tell mom. and

[Fast Powerful Chorus]
trust the process. count to twelve.
Take a breath. Forgive yourself.
When words fail.
Crayon’s can help.

[Verse 4]
the Dust is thick
in the attic.
small silver crank click
Anxiety. Waitin' to pop.
loadin’ thunder in eyes painted.
Jackie’s in a box.
every body winding her up
so much tension.
Scares, sure, fine, but…
What do you want?
Surprise or not. Unpack the box, challenge your thoughts. 
take your time. unwind. just:
(sit with it.) it’s about control.
can you Break the cycle?

[Drop]
AH! AH! 
Shout’s in my brain; Bickerin',
it's that Classic inner critic.
maybe I'm insane? A little bit?
Reframe.
Use ‘I’ statements.
I need Help?
I wanna be a team.
“I want boundaries, I'd like quiet now.”
I am lonely.
“this is pretend.”
Just breethe in think positive,
Count from ten.
“stop catastrophizin'.”
say no to medicine
(“we want to be friends!!!”)

[Verse 6]
I run from the voices, I run from the boxes, I run down the stairs, to the bathroom reflection. 
Rough in your youth. I take out a few; stinky letters from my soup. (Boo!) Was that from you?
I..
stare at the girl.
not me. in the mirror,
I see your pain. and you do matter.
it's ok. ok? 
[outro, tuba beat]
I have a secret.
I stole lipstick.
we can use it
Clear up the mirror.
In Red lets write
Big like uh promise':
"You’re not alone.
Someone is watchin'.

Stop Hiding

When it's long past any reasonable person's bedtime, citygoers stroll down the sidewalk, umbrellas in hand, to take in the quaint yet lively atmosphere of the dark alleyways and clubs still brimming with music.
My submission for BeepBox Discord Tourney 7 Round 1! The prompt was City.
Beep link: https://tinyurl.com/yvwutjob

Nightlife

wieder mal ein Remix von mir, das Original kommt von XLAb, er erlaubte mir einen Remix davon zu machen, das besondere an diesem Track ist, es gibt eine virtuelle Sängerin die mit dem Plugin V-Synth erstellt wurde

Moonlit

u. XLab - Moonlit

[Verse 1]  
Golden horses start to spin,  
Round and round, we dive within.  
Music echoes, lights collide,  
Magic takes us for a ride.  

[Pre-Chorus]  
Underneath the silver moon,  
Every moment ends too soon.  

[Chorus]  
Moonlit carousel tonight,  
Dreams are dancing in the light.  
Round and round, we chase the stars,  
Never knowing who we are.  

[Verse 2]  
Painted faces, fleeting smiles,  
Turning through enchanted miles.  
Every laugh, a fleeting sound,  
Lost but always spinning round.  

[Bridge]  
Hold my hand, don’t let it fall,  
We’re the riders of it all.  

[Final Chorus]  
Moonlit carousel tonight,  
Dreams are dancing in the light.  
Round and round, we chase the stars,  
Never knowing who we are. 

Moonlit Carousel

There Ain’t No Ducks

Intro
Dad lost his job a year ago.
Things changed a little.
Then:
Keys on the counter, it’s time to go.

Fast
As bills piled up, Dad opened them slower.
By yard sale three, the prices got lower.
My tricycle bike has a new owner.
We clean the house one last time for closure.
Mom pats my head: "Listen, bub,
We sold our stuff, but we got love.
We don’t need a car, we’ll take the bus."
Goodbye house, goodbye lawn.
I start to feel sad, but then Mom
Says the new place has a duck pond!

Drop
Woo! Suddenly we’re packin up.
Uncle Dan arrives in a rental truck.
They shake hands and an awkward hug.
The last box. "Yup-yup, good luck."
I put a sticker on the truck:
"Ducks or bust!"

Break
Dear Santa,
Tell my friends they can have everything.
I’ll be with the ducks.

Verse
The ride is bumpy,
Mom squeezed between baby and me.
We pull up. The floor is sticky.
The air smells wrong.
The neighbor’s dog
Barks all night long.

Verse
On the first day I hear Grampa’s walker, sun up.
Click clack on the floor, googly eyes wide, peeking in my door.
Upper lip wiggle, quick hug, sneakers.
Throwin on a jacket, I’m grabbin up
Binoculars and a bag of crust.
Grampa, it’s time to feed the
Ducks, ducks, ducks
Where is the pond? I bet it’s glorious!
Shuffle-shuffle, Grampa come on!
"Hurry up!"
Just three blocks but
We take the bus.
An ironic sign says:
"Don’t feed the ducks!"
My eyes go big!
Binoculars up!
But

Spoken
The pond is still, the surface is flat.
No feathers float, there’s not a quack.
I wait for one,
But then I notice,
The name of this song is:
"There ain’t no ducks!"

Verse
Grampa frowns,
My cheeks burn hot.
It hits me,
In my gut.
Everything changes,
Like it or not.
"There ain’t no ducks!"

Verse
Grampa’s eyes have no explanation.
Did the ducks go on vacation?
Cause the sign said not to feed them.
We wait a bit longer but
"There ain’t no ducks!"

Verse
When we get home I say sharp,
"Hey Dad, it’s your fault."
Words slip out, I’m angry.
I tell Mom, she tricked me.
"I don’t like the bus.
I miss my stuff.
I miss our home.
And there ain’t no ducks!"

Verse
I stomp, I stutter,
I skip dinner.
A tear drips,
Then another.

Break
"Hey Santa!
I’m joining the naughty list.
Don’t bring us nothin.
Don’t bother us.
There ain’t no ducks!"

Verse
Emotions, I erase it.
I scratch it out, I smudge it.
Ink on my thumb,
I see a bug, I catch it.
Bedtime, me and Baby brother
In a small room with each other.
Squeaky floors, he snores.
I sniffle, my belly rumbles.
Thoughts tumble.
Rubbing my eyes,
Hugging my knees,
I pray: "Please"
But deep down I know:
"There ain’t no ducks!"

Verse
Morning two.
Dad reaches down,
Just us.
No speech, no pep talk now.

Verse
Taking my hand, we walk.
Past boxes, no rush.
The sun comes up,
Street dust aglow.
We go slow, no bus.
Back to the duck pond.

Outro
We stare at the mud, nothing in the water.
No flaps, no quacks, no feathery flutter.
No waddles, no words, just me and my father.
His eyes tired,
Looking down at me.
We sit.
We wait.
But there ain’t
No ducks.
Life is hard.
And
"There ain’t no ducks!"
"There ain’t no ducks!"
"There ain’t no ducks!"
"There ain’t no ducks!"

There Aint No Ducks

A moonlit pop-jazz fusion track built on warm sax lines, smooth vocals, and a glowing late-night groove. Carousel Hearts blends modern indie pop with classic jazz textures, capturing the feeling of two souls spinning through the night under silver-blue lights.

Crafted using the MUTEFUSE Production Method, the song layers brushed drums, upright bass, electric piano, and subtle cinematic pads to create a rich, elegant soundscape where melody becomes emotion.

This record is all mood — soft, romantic, glowing — perfect for night drives, slow dances, or losing yourself in the rhythm of someone who feels like home.

🎧 Produced, mixed & mastered by Michael Woltmann — Madman Music.
Press play. Let the carousel turn.

Carousel Hearts

The moment VYRAEVE refuses to shrink anymore. The wolves in her blood begin to stir. She realizes her fragility is not a flaw but a signal of evolution

Wolves in My Veins

Real Music. Real Emotion. Straight from NYC.

I’m Michael Woltmann — producer, songwriter, and the mind behind the MUTEFUSE philosophy. I defined the luxury-rap sound of the late ’90s and early 2000s, and there are maybe a couple 100 people on the planet who can do what I do.

150+ original tracks. Every genre. Every emotion.
Global team of artists. Two degrees. A lifetime of experience.  This is my back catalog of 25 years. 

I don’t chase trends. I chase the feeling.

Press play. Feel something real.

Deutsch/German

Hi, mein Künstlername lautet Shennise, ich produziere Techno und Hardstyle Remixe wie ihr es hören könnt, am liebsten von irgendwelche Filme/Serien oder auch von ältere Tracks, z.B. 50er 60er Jahre, oder auch mal was Aktuelles und auch eigene Tracks, aber ich versuche auch andere Genres zu produzieren wie z.B. EDM, progressiv Trance und und und, vielleicht gefällt es euch ja, dann lasst doch mal ein Kommentar da oder auch Kritiken sind erwünscht und auch wichtig um sich zu verbessern und klickt auch auf gefällt mir

nun viel Spaß mit meinen Tracks auf meiner Seite

English/Englisch

Hi, my stage name is Shennise, I produce techno and hardstyle remixes as you can hear, preferably from films/series or older tracks, e.g. 50s, 60s, or something current and also my own tracks, but I try to also produce other genres such as EDM, progressive trance and so on, maybe you like it, then leave a comment or reviews are welcome and also important in order to improve and also click on like

now have fun with my tracks on my site

Born under a broken moon, VYRAEVE is a dark rock visionary weaving cinematic soundscapes with haunting vocals and ethereal Portuguese poetry. Her music channels the primal pulse of wolves, the fractured beauty of scars, and the quiet strength of those who rise from shadow.

Blending gothic rock, orchestral layers, and raw emotional power, VYRAEVE’s songs are more than music—they are rituals of transformation. From the explosive choruses of “Wolves in My Veins” to the ritualistic reverie of “Ritual of the Broken Moon”, she leads listeners through a world of broken moons, reclaimed strength, and ancient, wild echoes.

“Your brokenness is where your light escapes.”

Follow VYRAEVE and step into the shadow of the moon.

💿🎶Testé positif au disco, dealer de Groove 🎶💿
✨Musician, Producer & DJ ✨

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Contact/ Promo:
Tiamwills[@]gmail[dot]com

Booking/ Remix:
Tiamwills.da@gmail.com 

http://www.tiamwills.com

Came back from the future to teach you how to make music
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🔥 DIRK SLASHER – METAL, MAYHEM, AND MADNESS 🔥
🚧 It Started with a Collapse. Then Came the Music. 🚧

In March 2024, the Francis Scott Key Bridge collapsed, shutting down the Port of Baltimore and leaving thousands of workers—including me—out of work for months. With time on my hands and chaos in the world, I did the only thing that made sense...That’s when Dirk Slasher decided to make an album.I started experimenting with Suno, crafting music by combining raw ideas, lyrics, and concepts into something massive. From there, I took those tracks into Logic Pro, still learning, still innovating, pushing every song to hit harder, sound bigger, and bring stories to life in ways I never imagined.
🎭 Story-Driven Metal with No Boundaries
Dirk Slasher isn’t about whining or self-pity—it’s about fighting monsters, facing the apocalypse, and laughing in the face of doom. Every song tells a story, from battling chupacabras with a pointy stick to Dirk himself taking on Moby Dick.The music itself? A brutal mix of thrash, industrial, and horror-fueled chaos. Some tracks punch like old-school Sabbath, others hit like Ministry on a warpath. One moment, you’re in an 80s British Steel throwback, the next, it’s a full-speed hair metal anthem straight out of a neon-drenched, leather-clad fever dream. No two songs sound the same, because where’s the fun in that?And if you think that’s it—Dirk Slasher is also a gamer. I stream Call of Duty Zombies, Zombie Army 4, horror shooters, and anything that lets me cause mayhem on my YouTube channel. Expect wild commentary, over-the-top action, and some of the dirtiest tricks in the book. And yeah, all my music is on my channel too.
🔥 Join the Madness – Follow & Listen 🔥
This is independent, underground metal with no limits. No label, no corporate nonsense—just raw, unfiltered mayhem. Follow for metal that’s brutal, ridiculous, and 100% unstoppable.🎧 Find me here on SoundCloud, and catch me on YouTube for even more madness.
📺 YouTube Channel: Dirk Slasher💀 Dirk Slasher was here.

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