This one speaks the facts about a system that could be improved.

Side Effects

Straight from Daniel 4, this is the tale of a king who fell from glory into madness — not for punishment, but for purification. It’s a warning to every throne and system that forgets the Most High. Pride builds empires. But humility builds truth.

Daniel 4, The Madness of Kings

Wine

She ridin on me,face of glory
Lookin at her eyes yet im still lonely
Im high again in the midle of week
Hearing voices in my head to end that story

Her voice calms me down in every corner
From her eyes im getting little boner
Losing in life and losing in love
I think im goin insane just grap my knife


U feel that shit all over you
U made my mind go crazy just for u
Now it´s not time to cry baby im gone
Drugs in my purse i think im done

U feel that im dead on my floor
Im dreamin about u, u feel shit no more
New bitch sleepin, but im always hard
Still want her kiss when I close my eyes

She riding me slow, lost in smoke
Whispers turnin into moans
Hands drip tight, feel the pulse
Lost in smoke, nobody knows
Can’t stop now, we’re too close yeah

Tatted on her throat, she a demon in Dior
Suckin down my soul, leavin bruises like a  war
Gloss drippin lips, tongue rollin like a gun
Ride me like a revenge, screaming  while she cum

We fucked in the red room, chains on the sink
Snortin off her chest, said “don’t even blink”
Tears on her cheek, but she beggin for more
So I grab her by the throat, make her cum on the floor

U feel that shit all over you
U made my mind go crazy just for u
Now it´s not time to cry baby im gone
Drugs in my purse i think im done

Sin Princess

Made in the middle of some of the worst days I’ve had.

These tracks weren’t built, they just happened.

I Saw God, Then I Kept Driving / FROSTBITE / NOOSE IN THE GLOVEBOX / and everything in between, it’s all moments I didn’t plan to share, but couldn’t ignore.

Its was pulled from breakdowns, long nights, and anxiety .



NOOSE IN THE GLOVEBOX

One Word Left

Leaving

Glue Stick Saints

Clouds

Let's Pretend Were Numb (Slowed + Reverb)

serene

Winnipeg composer, retired from the farm, still chasing meaning in melody. My work lives where TV cues meet YouTube soundscapes, with a few albums in between. Built in Mixcraft Pro, fuelled by late-night coffee, stubborn curiosity, and a Stoic’s sense of timing. Also writing on politics, history, and philosophy, because sound isn’t my only instrument.

One Word Left

Wayne Mathison

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