
Fatal Espresso
━✦━✦━✦━✦━✦━✦━✦━✦━✦━✦━✦━✦━✦━✦━✦━✦━✦━✦━✦━✦━✦━ 🎤🎼🎶🎙️Meet Elias Jhon — the voice of seduction wrapped in danger of R&B 80's. His songs are like a whispered secret in the dark — raw, emotional, and irresistibly intense. Every track pulls you into a world where love and pain dance dangerously close, where desire is both a weapon and a wound. 🎤🎼🎶🎙️ If you’re ready to feel the heat of heartbreak and the thrill of forbidden temptation, this playlist is your next obsession. Press play… if you dare.: https://suno.com/playlist/983ab14f-b078-442a-b0c9-02ffe38dd079 ━✦━✦━✦━✦━✦━✦━✦━✦━✦━✦━✦━✦━✦━✦━✦━✦━✦━✦━✦━✦━✦━ [Intro – sound of a coffee machine brewing, soft exhale, cup placed on the table] (whispering deep) “Same table… same eyes… different gun.” [Verse 1 – velvet voice, low and tempting] You sit across like it's routine But your stare's got blades in between Lips on the rim, one careless sip And I wonder if this is the final script That sugar you stirred can’t hide the bite There’s poison dancing in the light You smile like you mean no harm But I see red behind the charm [Pre-Chorus – falsetto creeping in, beat builds tension] Your scent’s a slow-cut dagger Each sip plays back the stagger You aim straight at my chest And I... drop my guard, impressed [Chorus – heavy groove, soft echo on vocals] ☕ Every shot you take at my heart is fatal But I can't seem... to look away from your cradle The coffee’s hot, your game’s cold steel You kill me slow... and I love how that feels [Verse 2 – darker tone, groove pulsing like footsteps in rain] You stir like you're dancing in a crime I count the bodies with every line If I kiss you now, who dies first? If I run, is it wisdom... or just cursed? Lipstick stains on ceramic glass Like bullets that never miss their path When you say “make it strong,” I hear: “pull the trigger all night long” [Bridge – distorted vocals, glitchy beat, sax or deep synth creeping in] (Hushed...) Never seen you here before... But it feels like you’ve been waiting at my core Will you kill me at the café... or in bed? [Final Chorus – slower tempo, sultry tension in every breath] ☕ Every shot you take at my heart is a crime But I keep drinking you... like you’re mine If I’m dying tonight, let it be now... With coffee steam... and your lethal vow. [Outro – chair scraping, cup hitting the table, muffled gunshot, silence]


