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Fuck.

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dark, sensual, hypnotic track built around deep, pounding tribal drums with a heavy, primal groove, Layer in low, pulsing bass that feels like it’s vibrating inside the body, Add eerie voodoo‑inspired textures with hand percussion, shakers, and ritualistic rhythms, Incorporate sultry, breathy vocal chants and call‑and‑response patterns, mixed with distant basso profundo chanting to evoke a nocturnal ritual around a bonfire, Use minor keys, modal scales, and dissonant harmonies to heighten the tension, The overall atmosphere should be sexual, dangerous, and intoxicating like a bluesy New Orleans voodoo aesthetic fused with tribal percussion, designed to feel dark, erotic, and immersive, Vocals are deep and female, contralto, sultry and slutty, with a balanced mix of soft vulnerability and clear belting
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My finger's tap tap tappin' on my mouse again Got your latest filthy chorus stuck inside my brain You posted that shit drippin' with such beautiful depictions Now I'm replayin' your lyrics in my head like an addiction FUCK. My stomach's droppin', not sure I like the implications Every time your username lights up my notifications Devourin' your words like cheap Chinese delivery Fuck, fuck, fuck why's this feelin' so damn literary? God, I can feel it creepin', got me soaked in dread Meanwhile all your lyrics got me archin' in my bed My little bluetooth toys vibratin' hard between my thighs "let you taste a-what you're givin'" drownin' out my moans and cries FUCK. Thought this was just some virtual lyrical sexploration But now I'm draftin' comments I won't send 'cause it's verging on desperation Wanna slam you through this fuckin' fiber optic connection Make you feel every pulse your song sends to my remote-controlled affection FUCK. My stomach's droppin', not sure I like the implications Every time your username lights up my notifications Devourin' your words like cheap Chinese delivery Fuck, fuck, fuck why's this feelin' so damn literary? This ain't supposed to be more than a smutty exchange But my Lovense battery's charged and my common sense is rearrangin' Keep sendin' those verses, get me drenched in sweat and sexy percussion Fuck it, I admit it, there's an extreme amount of attraction ...Fuck. I think I like you.