*(Fade in: The sound of a low-frequency oscillator, humming like a power station. A distant, rhythmic ticking.)* **[Pre-Verse]** *(Spoken, barely a whisper, panned hard left and right)* *(evil low chuckle)* Exhale. Feel your mind fade away. You don't need those pesky thoughts. **[Verse 1]** The weight of the day is a coat you can shed, Unbutton the ego, lay it down by the bed. Feel the gravity shift, the floor becoming a cloud, The silence is screaming, rhythmic and loud. Sinking through velvet, through layers of grey, Where the logic of daylight just withers away. Down in the underneath, where the oxygen’s thin, And the boundary vanishes, *(rough growl)* where I begin. **[Pre-Chorus]** *(Beat slows down, bass becomes a subterranean thrum)* Your pulse is a metronome, slowing its pace, Counting the seconds, erasing the space. The lock is turning. The door's cracked open. **[Chorus]** *(Heavy trip-hop groove kicks in; melodic but dark, dripping with reverb)* Dive into the deep, dark mind, Leave the ghost of your will behind. Surrender the keys, let the anchor drop low, Wherever the Master decides you should go. It’s a beautiful hollow, a divine kind of theft, Until there is nothing of the old version left. (Build up... faster... louder.) (spoken, commanding, one word at a time) (Pause) DON'T (Pause) CUM (Pause) YET **[Voice 2]** *(Low, resonant, vibrating in the chest cavity. Almost a growl)* **Stop fighting the current. The water is warm.** **Your Master says change, it's time to transform.** **[Verse 2]** *(Bass intensifies, adding a gritty, distorted edge. The tempo feels predatory)* Now the air starts to thicken, the aching takes hold, A story of hunger, primal and bold. Your muscles are straining, heat rising higher. Tension ascending, a slow-burning fire. Pecs tight as iron, thighs locked in a grip, Feeling the control start to flicker and slip. You’re a greedy thing now, starving for the touch, Wanting the ruin, wanting it too much. **[Pre-Chorus]** *(Sound of a deep, shuddering sigh. The beat becomes hypnotic, looping)* The pulse is a hammer, the fever is high, Under a heavy, velvet-black sky. The lock is broken. The door's wide open. **[Chorus]** *(More intensity, layering of melodic vocals over the deep bass)* Dive into the deep, dark mind, Leave the ghost of your will behind. Surrender the keys, let the anchor drop low, Wherever the Master decides you should go. It’s a beautiful hollow, a divine kind of theft, Until there is nothing of the old version left. (Build up... faster... louder.) (spoken, commanding, one word at a time) (Pause) DON'T (Pause) CUM (Pause) YET **[Bridge]** *(The sexual crescendo: The music builds. Snare hits get harder. Sub-bass begins to swell, creating a feeling of pressure. The vocals become more urgent, almost breathless)* Hard and straining, the ache is a blade, My masterpiece ranked plat in um grade. Burning in the marrow, a fever, a flood, I can feel the surrender coursing through your blood. Pushing the limit, the edge of the scream, Stroking yourself in a poppered up dream. Higher, Harder Much Harder (pause) So Fucking Hard. (pause) (Build up... faster... louder.) (spoken, commanding, one word at a time) (Pause) YOU (Pause) WON'T (Pause) CUM (Pause) YET **[Chorus]** *(Heavy trip-hop groove kicks in; melodic but dark, dripping with reverb)* Dive into the deep, dark mind, Leave the ghost of your will behind. Surrender the keys, let the anchor drop low, Wherever the Master decides you should go. It’s a beautiful hollow, a divine kind of theft, Until there is nothing of the old version left. **[Voice 2]** [Spoken intro only. No singing.] (spoken, commanding) "Hold it. (pause) Stay on the edge. (pause) Don't you dare move till I say you can." (pause) (music builds with each word, sexual crescendo rising creating intensity) (spoken, clear, commanding) (pause) "COME..." (pause x 2) "FOR..." (pause x 2) "ME..." (pause x 2) (silent hold) "NOW!" (hold 6 beats) (spoken, low, pleased male voice) "You've been a good boy for me today" **[Verse 3]** *(The "Quiet Drop": The music returns but stripped back. Minimal, seductive, rhythmic clicking. The vocals are intimate and predatory)* Now you’re something new, a shape in the shade, A bright testament to what your Master made. You love how it burns, this hollow, sweet pain, The pleasure of knowing you’re held by the chain. A hungry thing, a needy pig, a slave to the beat, Lay your pride in the dust at my leather-shod feet. The ache is a promise, a tough, burning line, The bliss of knowing you’re always MINE.. **[Final Chorus]** *(Soft intensity, layering of melodic vocals over the deep bass)* Dive into the deep, dark mind, Leave the ghost of your will behind. Surrender the keys, let the anchor drop low, Wherever the Master decides you should go. It’s a beautiful hollow, a divine kind of theft, Until there is nothing of the old version left. *(Outro - Deep Male Voice, echo, fade out)* "All MINE"
