Dwarven Life

(Heavy Metal R&B – 150 BPM, deep and brooding, swelling into anthemic intensity) (Verse 1 – 0:00 to 0:35 – Murky, slow-build instrumentation, low vocals, tension simmering beneath the surface) Headlights sweep through empty streets, Another loop, another repeat. The speakers hum a song half-played, Like an echo with nothing to say. Every thought stalls at the light, Idle hands on the wheel too tight. The air is thick with something unsaid, Like a station stuck between frequencies again. (Spoken Drop – 0:35 to 0:40 – Almost like an intrusive thought, low and distant) "Some things don’t move, even when they’re gone." (Chorus – 0:40 to 1:10 – Heavy guitars crash in, soaring vocals with a raw, melodic edge) It sits like a paperweight, Holding down the space it takes. Not a sound, not a shape, But I feel it anyway. I don’t reach, I don’t chase, But somehow, it never misplaces. (Verse 2 – 1:10 to 1:45 – Slightly stronger delivery, layered harmonies, building intensity) Lines blur on the interstate, I swear we’ve passed this place before. The song’s still playing, stuck on repeat, But neither of us sing along anymore. Tried to switch the station, tried to tune it out, But silence rings the loudest now. I tell myself it's nothing much, Just the weight of air between us now. (Spoken Drop – 1:45 to 1:50 – A bit more detached, distant, but sharp) "It’s not here, but it’s never gone." (Chorus – 1:50 to 2:20 – Even more intense, harmonies layered with distant screams in the background) It sits like a paperweight, Holding down the space it takes. Not a sound, not a shape, But I feel it anyway. I don’t reach, I don’t chase, But somehow, it never misplaces. (Bridge – 2:20 to 2:50 – Stripped-down moment, haunting vocals, tension swelling back up) If we turn the wheel, where do we go? If we stop the car, will we even know? Or do we just keep driving on, Waiting for a song we don’t already know? (Spoken Drop – 2:50 to 2:55 – A quiet realization, barely audible over the buildup to the final chorus) "Not everything leaves the way it should." (Final Chorus – 2:55 to 3:25 – Full explosion, controlled chaos, heavy instrumentals with raw emotion in the vocals) It sits like a paperweight, Holding down the space it takes. Not a sound, not a shape, But I feel it anyway. I don’t reach, I don’t chase, But somehow, it never misplaces. (Outro – 3:25 to 3:50 – Instruments fading out, soft hums like a distant memory, ghostly but warm) (Softly spoken, like a final echo before silence sets in) "Some things don’t move, even when they’re gone."

(Verse 1) Deep in the mountain, where the anvils ring, We wake at dawn to the hammers’ sing. Steel and stone, we shape with pride, With our brothers working side by side. (Chorus) Hey-ho, raise your mug! Fill it high with dwarven jug! Through the toil, through the fight, We drink and dance by firelight! (Verse 2) Gold in our pockets, sweat on our brow, We mine all day, no time for row. But when the sun fades, oh what cheer! The kegs roll out, and flows the beer! (Chorus) Hey-ho, raise your mug! Fill it high with dwarven jug! Through the toil, through the fight, We drink and dance by firelight! (Bridge – Slower & Festive) Pass the jug, sing the tune, Raise the cheer beneath the moon! Tales of battle, tales of old, Songs of silver, songs of gold! (Final Chorus – Big & Loud!) Hey-ho, raise your mug! Fill it high with dwarven jug! Through the toil, through the fight, We drink and dance by firelight!

(Verse 1) Rise with the sun, wipe the dust from my beard, Pick up my hammer, the echoes are clear. Deep in the mines where the gemstones gleam, Carving the mountains, living the dream! (Chorus) Swing, swing, the hammer’s bright ring! Dig, dig, let the anvil sing! When the day is done, we’ll gather near, With a tankard of ale and a song to cheer! (Verse 2) Smell of the earth and the spark of the steel, Every strong strike makes the mountain reel. Gold in our pockets, sweat on our brow, We build for tomorrow, but live in the now! (Chorus) Swing, swing, the hammer’s bright ring! Dig, dig, let the anvil sing! When the day is done, we’ll gather near, With a tankard of ale and a song to cheer! (Bridge) As the moon climbs high and the torches glow, The barrels are tapped, let the good times flow! A fire so bright, ‘neath the starry light, With laughter and stories deep into the night! (Verse 3) Raise up your cup, let the toasts begin, Brothers and sisters, through thick and thin! From mountain halls to the valleys wide, We stand as one, full of dwarven pride! (Chorus) Swing, swing, the hammer’s bright ring! Dig, dig, let the anvil sing! When the day is done, we’ll gather near, With a tankard of ale and a song to cheer! (Outro) So here’s to the mines and the forge so bright, Here’s to the tales and the fires at night! A dwarven heart, so bold and free, With ale in our hands, we’ll sing with glee!

Intro] La, la-la-la, la-la, la-la La, la-la-la, la, la [Verse 1] Devil on both shoulders, baby, I ain't got no angel Dress it up, paint it gold, but you can't hide the shadows. Blaming, pointing fingers, but it takes two to tango If I'm being honest, I got what I wanted, now I'm paying the cost. [Pre-Chorus] Baby, you treat me like a pawn Stuck in a world so wrong Take me somewhere I belong [Chorus] Found out that heaven is a place Where you're out of my head Where you're out of my head Right now, I'm dancin' on my grave Yeah, I'm better off dead Yeah, I'm better off Trading one pain for another, it feels right Hard to breathe with a knife on my windpipe Found out that heaven is a place Where you're out of my head Where you're out of my head [Post-Chorus] La, la-la-la, la-la, la-la La, la-la-la, la, la [Verse 2] Here we go again, it's a product of complacence My head might be sober, but my heart's still wasted I can't find my common sense, it must be on vacation If I'm being honest, you're a broken promise, a shattered dream. [Pre-Chorus] Baby, you treat me like a fool Stuck in a world so cruel Take me somewhere new [Chorus] Found out that heaven is a place Where you're out of my head Where you're out of my head Right now, I'm dancin' on my grave Yeah, I'm better off dead Yeah, I'm better off Trading one pain for another, it feels right Hard to breathe with a knife on my windpipe Found out that heaven is a place Where you're out of my head Where you're out of my head [Post-Chorus] La, la-la-la, la-la, la-la La, la-la-la, la, la La, la-la-la, la-la, la-la La, la-la-la, la, la [Bridge] Lord knows I ain't no saint Stuck in a place called hopeless God went and shut the gates Right in my face, so I'm falling [Chorus] Found out that heaven is a place Where you're out of my head Where you're out of my head Right now, I'm dancin' on my grave Yeah, I'm better off dead Yeah, I'm better off Trading one pain for another, it feels right Hard to breathe with a knife on my windpipe Found out that heaven is a place Where you're out of my head Where you're out of my head [Outro] La, la-la-la, la-la, la-la La, la-la-la, la, la La, la-la-la, la-la, la-la La, la-la-la, la, la

(Verse 1) In the shadows of the kitchen, a whisper in the night, Little Timmy stood alone, his heart a spark of light. With trembling hands, he reached for sweet forbidden fruit, The cookie jar a treasure, oh how the sirens loot. The crunch of crispy edges, a symphony of sin, Ignited deep within him, a darkness would begin. (Chorus) Little Timmy, hear the thunder roar, From innocent dreams to a ravenous core. When the light of reason fades to black, With fire in his breath, there's no turning back. (Verse 2) Mommy called out softly, her voice a warning bell, "Timmy, don’t you dare, there's a fire in that well." But the embers in his heart, they whispered wild and cruel, He turned with eyes like daggers, a misfit's wicked jewel. A blaze erupted from his lips, a deathly, raging scream, Turning warmth to ash, shattering the dream. (Chorus) Little Timmy, hear the thunder roar, From innocent dreams to a ravenous core. When the light of reason fades to black, With fire in his breath, there's no turning back. (Bridge) Ashes fall like snowflakes, cold memories of pain, A mother's love now scattered, lost in the dark rain. Timmy's heart a furnace, consuming every thought, Innocence a distant ghost, in the fire he was caught. (Verse 3) Now he stands amid the ruins, a boy turned to a beast, Crying out for solace, but finding only ceased. A child of fire and fury, haunted by the blaze, In the mirror of his sorrow, he sees a world of haze. Little Timmy, what have you done? In a moment of anger, you extinguished the sun. (Chorus) Little Timmy, hear the thunder roar, From innocent dreams to a ravenous core. When the light of reason fades to black, With fire in his breath, there's no turning back. (Outro) So he weeps in the twilight, shadows cloaked in dread, A heart once pure and golden, now consumed by the red. Oh, Little Timmy, lost amid the ashes, In the silence of your guilt, the memory forever clashes. A tale of fire, a tale of pain, Little Timmy, forever chained.

I want to wear your skin

There lived a certain chubby boy in Turkey long ago Thinks he’s big and strong, with his bald head and ugly glow Most people look at him with wisdom and with pride But to the YFGA he is physically wide He could talk of common sense and of criminals Full of fake confidence and fire But he also is the kind of YouTuber Everyone else knows is a liar Or-or-Orospu Lover of the Thai cook There was his mustache that really was gone Or-or-Orospu Thailand’s greatest roach machine It was a shame how he moved on He posted a bunch of shit, and would always whine But in his live streams and videos, he would whistle like a swine In all his “dickhead” videos, he was the man to please But he was real great when he had some politicians to creese For Trudeau he was no Turkish terrorist Though he’d heard the things he said He believed he was a fat bald errorist Who would whistle like he’s sped Or-or-Orospu Lover of the Thai cook There was his mustache that really was gone Or-or-Orospu Thailand’s greatest roach machine It was a shame how he moved on But when his whistling and yapping And his hunger for the moral high ground Became known to more and more people The demands to do something About this bald incomplete goatee having chubby boy Became more and more compound Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey "This man's just got to go", declared Cococrazy and Dr Sonic But his fanboys said, “But his videos and rants are iconic” No doubt this Orospu had it coming and flunked off Though he was a bald chubby boy, they would just give off a scoff Then Ali Koca wrote a long ass essay, about how he is so great You don’t know anything about me and he’s back to post more bait Or-or-Orospu Lover of the Thai cook Tried to write his way out, he’s gonna yap Or-or-Orospu Thailand’s greatest roach machine Then he starts complaining about how he needs a nap Or-or-Orospu Lover of the Thai cook If he doesn’t stop, we’ll shave his goatee Or-or-Orospu Thailand’s greatest roach machine And so we’ll spam, until we are free Oh, that Tombul Çocuk Orospu.

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(Verse 1) In the shadows of the darkest night, A howl cuts through, a guiding light. Evie’s fire, her spirit untamed, A guardian beast, never chained. Through the storms, through the war, Evie stands with me forevermore. Fangs like thunder, heart of gold, In her presence, I grow bold. (Chorus) Fury and loyalty, bound to the end, Evie, my savior, my truest friend. With claws of steel and soul so wild, Unbroken bond of man and child. (Verse 2) Through the ashes, we claim the fight, Side by side ’til morning light. No leash could hold, no cage contain, The power surging through her veins. She’d tear through hell, defy the grave, To shield my life, the one she’d save. Her bark’s a warcry, her bite’s a blade, A legend born, a hero made. (Chorus) Fury and loyalty, bound to the end, Evie, my savior, my truest friend. With claws of steel and soul so wild, Unbroken bond of man and child. (Bridge) Together we run through the wasteland fire, Fueled by trust and primal desire. Evie’s paws leave marks on the path of stone, A legacy carved, a kingdom known. (Breakdown) (Heavy growls) Unleash the fury, unleash the beast, From mortal chains, we’re released! Through the chaos, we ignite, Evie and I in the fight! (Chorus – softer, then growling finale) Fury and loyalty, bound to the end, Evie, my savior, my truest friend. With claws of steel and soul so wild, Unbroken bond of man and child. (Outro) When my days fade into the void, Evie’s howl will echo, unbroken, unspoiled. Forever running, through endless skies, My metal heart, my Evie’s war cry.

Verse 1 BIGEZ! Gravel gods, kings of the climb Shredding the path, leaving the world behind Dust in our wake, blood in our spit No fear, no pain, just pure grit! Chorus BIGEZ! Crushing the crest Conquering mountains, putting fate to the test Steel and bone, forged in the fire Burning with hunger, fueled by desire! (Guitar Solo - fast and aggressive) Verse 2 Chains scream fury, tires tear the ground No surrender, no turning around Limits shattered, records fall BIGEZ riders, answer the call! Chorus BIGEZ! Crushing the crest Conquering mountains, putting fate to the test Steel and bone, forged in the fire Burning with hunger, fueled by desire! (Breakdown - heavy and slow) BIGEZ! BIGEZ! Ride! Die! (Repeat and fade out with feedback)