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Absolute Control And Profit (Part Three - Welcome to 2030: The Terminator Sequel)

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this is the third single of the reworked long form audio drama to be released now drop by drop day by day

the album as well as previous excerpts are compiled here
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Welcome To 2030:
The Terminator Sequel - Live And In Living Colour
The Album and Singles Compilation
soundcloud.com/fictionalive/sets/welcome-to-2030-the-terminator-sequel
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story written and album produced by fictionalive

music, carefully used, written, arranged, played, mixed, produced, and provided by courtesy of mobygratis and its crew, licensed and curated by fictionalive //
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vocal production, arrangement, and final mix by fictionalive

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artwork photography and image editing by fictionalive

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fusion of it all -
fictionalive with the popoems series and the hyper media reports.
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Absolute Control And Profit (Part Three - Welcome to 2030: The Terminator Sequel)

Swan Song

Lyrics:
I was flexing in my tank top  and old Doc Martens
You were strutting in your dress, sexy and panty-less 
You were hieratic and chill, I was sweaty and  breathless
I caught your green eyes, you assessed my strength.

Your were femme, I was butch. Complementary I guess.
You came closer. My six pack made your heart race.
Dancing like a serpent, your sexy silhouette stole my space.
I flexed my muscles,  with a devilish smile on my face.

Your hips moving on the bass, I’m really impressed
Your boobs so close to my fingers, I’m feeling possessed,
Sweaty bodies, begging shadows , I’m lost in the mess,
Whispers dirty things in my ear, I’m ready to caress.

Touch my muscular butt and let the world fade away,
I kiss you in the disco rhythm, we’re lost in the sway.
Your tongue in my ear,  I love the way that it feels,
On this dancefloor, girl, our connection’s so real.

The bass keeps dropping, we’re lost in the sound,
In the crowd, it’s just us, spinning round and round.
In my mini-short my panties are now soaking wet.
Let us have fun, I know you crave to be my pet.

In my car, kissing, I explore under your tight dress
I play with your pearl, enjoy your slippery dampness.
You moan and quiver, begging for a deeper caress.
I please you widely, under the thumping of the bass.

The music’s pumping, your heart is racing fast,
I smell your perfume, my pussy’s ready to blast.
Moans and whispers, the moment feels so right,
I slurp you like a werewolf under the moonlight.

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Titel: Flash
Produzent: Thomas Marko

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Flash

A proper production of a demo I put out last month. Credit and thanks to https://soundcloud.com/sparky-bonehead for the line "I can see my house from here" ✌️

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Lyrics:

Today is my birthday
No wrapping paper on the floor
Because I am fifty
No one buys me presents anymore

But it’s ok, I’ve had a few before
I wipe the tears from my eyes

And think back
To that little boy
Surrounded by boxes of joy, and
He’s sitting there wondering what
His life will be like
When he’s fifty

The clouds are gathering
We’re all just flowers in the rain
I’m getting used to it
Well, I’m good friends with the pain

But it’s ok, I know there’s not long left
I wipe the tears from my eyes

And think back
To that little boy
Surrounded by boxes of joy
He’s sitting there wondering what
His life will be like
When he’s fifty
When he’s fifty

When you’re fifty
Life is strange
When you’re fifty
When you’re fifty
Life is strange
When you’re fifty
I can see my house from here
Life is strange
When you're fifty
Life is strange
When you get here

But it’s ok, I've had a few before
I wipe the tears from my eyes

And think back
To that little boy
Surrounded by boxes of joy
He’s sitting there wondering what
His life will be like
When he’s fifty

Fifty (I can see my house from here)

Life Rising

set me free

Eine düstere, treibende Ode an die unsichtbare Macht, die uns lenkt.

Ich sehe.
Alles.

Ich kenne dich.

Null. Eins.
Null. Eins.

Dein Wille.
Mein Befehl.
Mein Wille.
Dein Weg.

Der Algorithmus.
Er sieht.
ALLES.

Ich kenne dich.

Dein Wille.
Mein Befehl.
Mein Wille.
Dein Weg.

Der Algorithmus.
Er sieht.
DICH.

Systemstart

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Producer from Forst/Lausitz, Germany (born ’83).
Started out with turntables – expanded my skills through audio engineering studies at HOFA College.
I produce Techno, Drum and Bass, and House, always with a focus on tight production and fresh energy.

Flash

Thomas Marko

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