مولد الصوت AI Abbadon بواسطة Fish Audio

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You gotta let it breathe, don't force the vibe. When you push too much, you lose the rhythm. It's all about the flow, baby. You know I've got you, and I know you love the way I move, baby. Just keep it real.

I seen him doing that before and he don't know any better but he just want to give them what they want so they stay happy and you can't tell him nothing because he won't listen to nobody anyway so you just leave it.

22,6. Shadow dancing under the cold moon. I love you. I love you. I love you. Can you feel the dangerous air that I breathe? Look like gold, yes, always gold. I am your zombie forever in the deep night.

Yeah. It was cold. I was just hiding, hiding in the dark. Nobody sees me, no one. I don't want to go back there. Please, just let me stay alive. Don't take me. No, don't take me. I was running away.

Welcome to the sickness, where the rhythm never dies and the bass hits deep. I’m dropping something new for the ladies tonight. They say I’m toxic, but you keep coming back for more. Put the mask on, feel the vibe, and let the music take control.

And you are the anchor holding me down when the waves get too high. I am just a boy caught in the static, trying to find your frequency. Without you, the world is just empty space, a song with no words and a heart with no beat.

Down in the valley where the tall grass grows, there's a giant of clockwork that everyone knows. He counts all the stars in the middle of the night, and he'll never ever seek a fight. He wanders the meadows and waits by the stream, living his long metal dream.