Shadows of My Heart

(Verse 1)
This deep-rooted fire consumes my core
An unquenchable desire that I can't ignore
Your essence calls out to me, I can't resist
Mesmerized by your presence, under your spell I am


(Chorus)
I need you to flood me, fill my being
Your sperm, your seed, your sweet release
Take me, claim me, let your lust prevail
Anoint me in your essence, seal our fate


(Verse 2)
Lost in the ecstasy, the whirlwind of desire
A dance of passion, a fiercely burning fire
My skin craves your touch, your seed on my flesh
The dance of life, a primal, sacred quest


(Chorus)
Stick to me, become a part of my existence
Your seed, a gift, an offering to be cherished
Embrace this darkness, this rapture, this heat
Unite in the bliss, as our love takes root


(Bridge)
In this primal dance, let our souls unite
A ritual of union, a rite of ancient might
Let your seed descend, let your body sing
The symphony of our love, from heaven we shall bring


(Chorus)
Fill me up, a sanctuary for your being
I'll be your canvas, and your essence the art
Drown me in your love, let your seed take flight
A sacred offering, bathed in the light


(Outro)
This primal dance, a timeless, universal rite
Our love, our lust, forever intertwined
Through this sacred union, let our destinies entwine
As your seed remains, an eternal binding sign.

Whirlwind of Desire (Soft version)

I need some real love, Baby
legitimate and true,
something that’s bona fide
a long and blissful ride,
I hoping that it’s you
hoping that it’s you...

Don’t need facsimile’s
they’ve been so cruel to me
I need romance that’s real
something two hearts can feel,
that’s leaves us breathless
and undoubtedly
will only ever be
about just you and me.

I know that you have known
weary sorrows of
Guys full of lust all
offering borrowed love,
My love comes honestly
you can depend on me.

You’ll be my fantasy…..
please let me count on you
to share sweet love so true
and here’s what I can do..

I’ll treat you like my Queen
Unlike you’ve ever seen,
I’ll share with you my wealth
with you I’ll be compelled,
To offer nothing counterfeit
real money…no cheap shit,
these are not lustful words
with you it’d be absurd.

I’ll give you everything
real life, real dreams and hope,
we’ll love like royal folks
and I will be your King,
your throne will be my lap
when in your arms I’m wrapped,
no love that’s fake.....that’s crap.

Kisses beyond compare
right here within your grasp,
Passion that’s platinum
beyond Imaginings,
all this and more I’ll bring, baby
say "yes" to everything...

And we will always be
the latest happening
In true love’s history
shared with consistency
by just me loving you
baby…
and you loving me.

My love is Genuine
Baby, won’t you
please be mine?
Baby...won't you
please be mine...??
Please.....................Baby

Real Love.-by-Matthew F. Blowers III

'Is This Love?' - A captivating original Nepali Pop song celebrating the beauty and wonder of love. 
✨ The lyrics ask, expressing the amazing feeling of discovering true connection.
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के यो माया हो?

के यो माया हो? | Is this love? | A love song (Nepali/English)

Fire & Fever (Extended Version)

Psalm 91 is a fiery fusion of apocalyptic Afrobeats and hypnotic rhythms, echoing divine protection and warfare. Inspired by Scripture, it was created by Lord Aashi ft CyberChoir, requested by X user Deborah Ikongshul.


Psalm 91

New Skin

[Verse 1]
I stayed through the silence,
Through the cold nights and the blame,
Kept fixing all the damage,
While you just played your games.
Said sorry like a habit,
But your heart never came along,
I gave you every last chance,
But I’m done holdin’ on.

[Pre-Chorus]
Every fight, every tear,
Built a wall year by year,
Now I see it crystal clear…

[Chorus]
I don’t love you no more,
This is the final straw.
You broke what we had, now I’m picking up the shards.
Tired of running in place,
Of the lies on your face,
I found my way out the door—
I don’t love you no more.

[Verse 2]
You said love was forever,
But your actions proved you wrong.
You only showed up for the highs,
But vanished when it got too long.
You turned “we” into “me,”
Now I’m finally breaking free.
Don’t look back, don’t call my name—
You don’t get another plea.

[Pre-Chorus]
Every break, every bruise,
Taught me what I had to lose,
Now I’m done playing the fool…

[Chorus]
I don’t love you no more,
This is the final straw.
You broke what we had, now I’m picking up the shards.
Tired of running in place,
Of the lies on your face,
I found my way out the door—
I don’t love you no more.

[Bridge]
And maybe you’ll miss me when I’m gone,
But I won’t miss the pain you brought along.
No regrets, no second guess—
I’ve said my piece, now I’ll let it rest.

[Chorus – Final]
I don’t love you no more,
This is the final straw.
You took all my light, but I’m finding who I are.
No more waiting in vain,
No more dancing in rain,
I’m not yours like before—
I don’t love you no more.

[Outro]
I don’t love you no more…
No more, no more…
This was the final straw.

Final Straw

Yuh done know it's vibes, right?
Big up di scene, yuh rockin' wit a real one, no doubt.
DJ Dapi pon di decks, straight from source,
Yuh feel da heat?
Aight, let's light it up... lewwe go


If you hear this beat, come on now, bend it back (Hey)
Drop it low, baby, move it, shake that (Hey)
Tell the DJ, spin it loud, feel the smack (Hey)
Rewind this heat, let me bounce it to the max (Hey)


Move it to the max (Yeah)
Bounce it to the max (She like it bad)
Work it to the max (That gyal got class)
Run it back again, let me dance it to the max


She love a rude one, never no bluff
Talk sweet, but she spicy enough
She wind slow, no need for a rush
In a red dress, and she makin' it blush
Ooh yeah, gyal fulla style
Make dem jealous, mi cyaan deny
Original, she nuh need try
Mi mind gone since she caught mi eye

If you hear this beat, come on now, bend it back (Hey)
Drop it low, baby, move it, shake that (Hey)
Tell the DJ, spin it loud, feel the smack (Hey)
Rewind this heat, let me bounce it to the max (Hey)

01_Move to the Max _Deejay Dapi & Rihanna Afrobeats Prod. by Dapi(with Lyrics)

A soulful indie track capturing monsoon nostalgia and longing

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From a book of short stories available herehttps://www.amazon.co.uk/Odd-Little-Things-Short-Stories/dp/B095GCZNDQ

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