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Raging in the jaws of the id,
Groups of electrons form lone pairs.
On the benches of Central Park,
Sad sewn mouths swallow the dark.

Dense groups of digital nomads,
Are lost in the chips of iPads,
Grim spreaders of the new plague,
Trapped in solitude's dark cage.

L'esprit vit dans la matière,
Mais c'est la ouate qu'on préfère,
Une vie dans la crème fouettée,
Des âmes noyées dans le Léthé.

At the time of the nuclear dawn,
Chernobyl apples in the town.
Bought as gifts with vengeful glee,
To poison foes and family.

How we misuse our earthly life,
A blade that cuts us like a knife.
Drowned in cycles of daily hate,
Lost on roads that twist our fate.

L'esprit vit dans la matière,
Mais c'est la ouate qu'on préfère,
Une vie dans la crème fouettée,
Des âmes noyées dans le Léthé.
In the void, our voice appears,
In horror vacui, our fears.
In the void, the ego's sheer,
In my soul, a thousand tears.

I would like to travel back,
To the roots of my inner crack,
Facing my ancestral fear,
Exploring the ego's sphere.

L'esprit vit dans la matière,
Mais c'est la ouate qu'on préfère,
Une vie dans la crème fouettée,
Des âmes noyées dans le Léthé.

In the void, our voice appears,
In horror vacui, our fears.
In the void, the ego's sheer,
In my soul, a thousand tears.

L'Esprit Vit Dans La Matière

DK-SCARS

rap, guitar, bass mixing and mastering Minister Julius

Buzz Lords - Pawn

A distorted confession from the shadows...
Feed My Eyes dives into obsession, beauty, and the pain of seeing too much.

It’s raw, dark, and unapologetically human, somewhere between grunge and confession.

The story continues on YouTube, where Sophie and I bring every song to life:
👉 https://www.youtube.com/@eileennoise9515

Follow me there to see the visuals, behind-the-scenes, and the next chapter of Eileen Noise 🖤

Produced by EileenNoise
Singer Sophie

Verse
I feel the static
Crawling in my skin
A hollow hunger
Where do I begin
Feed my eyes
I can't see the truth
Lost in the shadows
Devoured by youth

[Chorus]
Feed my eyes
Feed my lies
Burn the stars
Watch the skies
Feed my eyes
Let me drown
Pull me up
Drag me down

[Verse 2]
Rust on my tongue
I taste decay
A thousand voices
All in disarray
Feed my eyes
Stitch the seams
The world is bleeding
Unraveling dreams

[Prechorus]
Hold me close
Push me away
I’m begging for night
I’m craving the day

[Chorus]
Feed my eyes
Feed my lies
Burn the stars
Watch the skies
Feed my eyes
Let me drown
Pull me up
Drag me down

[Bridge]
The mirror cracks
The smoke it curls
A broken man in a shattered world
Feed my eyes
But starve my soul
A bottomless pit
I lose control

Feed My Eyes

Find Your Freedom

Echoes of Your Gaze

Musique et chant / Music and vocal : Ootol
Paroles, chant et jaquette / Lyrics, vocal and artcover : Lukowig

Paroles / Lyrics :

Un n'est un tout
One is not all
Pas d'atout
And that's all
Tout se gomme
Everything is erased
Pas d'or juste des pommes et
The gold of youth has evaporated
Je ne sais quoi de paumé ...
Leaving me on an aged earth

Quelle déveine
No chance
Ma veine explose
My vein is bursting
Dans ma paume
In the palm of my hand
Aucune pomme
No more future lines
Dors sur tes lauriers
Rest in peace
Sur l'oreiller
On your pillow
Tu vas sommeiller
You will sleep
Dans l'or rayonner
In gold you will shine
Sensas...
Thrilling
Sans savoir
Without knowing
Qu'il n'y a pas d'avoir
That nothing is free
Ni d'aveux
And may your wishes
Ni de vœux 
Are confessions

Sans avoir
Without having
Vraiment le choix
The choice
Tout s'échoue
Everything fails
Pas trop choux
And collapses
Et en quoi as-tu foi ?
Do you have faith?

Un n'est tout
One is not all
Mais tout comme...
And that's all
Foule de gomme
The crowd is huge
Est-ce que tout est comme
Are we the in-between
Nous en somme ?
A balance of sorts?


Et où nous en sommes ?
And where are we?
Avec des bulles ?
Does it fizzy?
Est-ce que tout est comme
Is everything like us ?
Nous ?
Qu'est-ce qui nous assomme ?
What is it that brings us down?
Et où ?
And where ?


Un n'est tout
One is not all
Et tout som-
-meil un grand coup
And that's all
Ça nous assomme
Loneliness is gloomy
Est-ce pareil partout ?
Is it the same thing everywhere?


Partout ou rien
One is not all
Un n'est tout
And that's all
Manitou aucun
Nothing is good
Aucun Manitou 
No god

Jardin suspendu

One is not all


Artist Statement
“He’s Hypnotized by Me” is seduction in stereo a song born from playful power, unspoken glances, and the slow burn of knowing you’ve got him spellbound. I wrote it to celebrate the art of allure, the thrill of being seen, and the quiet confidence that doesn’t chase it draws. It’s not just flirtation it’s enchantment, rhythm, and radiant self-possession. Every lyric is mine, sculpted with poetic sass, emotional truth, and the delicious tension of being unforgettable.


Copyright Notice
All lyrics, melodies, and recordings of “He’s Hypnotized by Me” are © BelleJ. Unauthorized use is strictly prohibited.






Original song written, recorded, and performed by Belle J. All rights reserved. No unauthorized copying, sampling, or distribution permitted. This track is protected under copyright law and shared for listening only.

Hypnotized by Me is a bold, emotionally charged piece that reflects my truth, my voice, and my creative vision. Every lyric and vocal is mine crafted to mesmerize, empower, and resonate.

Hypnotized By Me pulls you in with seductive beats, intoxicating whispers, and hypnotic rhythms a sensual obsession you won’t be able to resist.

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He's Hypnotized By Me

Orchid II

Raven

Xócrates (vs Sócrates)

I craft echoes from the abyss—sounds born of shattered minds and unspoken scars.
Psychologicalcore isn't just noise; it's the scream of silence unraveling, woven from trauma's threads, prophetic whispers, and the raw ache of existence.
No cheap thrills here. This horror lingers, thinks, bleeds into your thoughts, resurrecting buried memories as confessions set to rhythm.
I'm Tweak, the Twisted One. Emerging from the void with fresh drops that demand to be heard.
Join the unraveling. You're never truly alone in the madness..

I am Tweak.
And this is Psychologicalcore.
You are not alone.

Find Your Freedom

Tweak

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