šŸ”„ KINK: The Gospel of Power, Pleasure, and Perfect Control

šŸ”„ KINK: The Gospel of Power, Pleasure, and Perfect Control

Let’s be clear, ā€œKINKā€ isn’t a song. It’s an experience. It’s the sound of heels clicking on marble like a war drum. It’s a smirk in a mirror that knows it owns the room. It’s the moment confidence turns carnal and control becomes couture. When I wrote this track, I wanted to capture what power feels like, not the kind they hand you, but the kind you take. The one that lives between breath and command, silk and steel. It’s not about shock; it’s about sovereignty. šŸ’‹ Why I Wrote It I have friends (and let’s be honest, phases) where…
šŸ Serpentine: Shedding Skins, Owning Crowns, and Serving Venom

šŸ Serpentine: Shedding Skins, Owning Crowns, and Serving Venom

There’s something delicious about reinvention. About taking every scar, every whispered rumor, every time someone told you ā€œyou’ve changedā€ , and replying, ā€œyes, darling, that was the point.ā€ ā€œSerpentineā€ is that moment in musical form. It’s the rebirth after the burn. The holy hiss in the dark that says, I am no longer who you made me , I am who I decided to be. I wrote this song from a place of transformation, that in-between space where power feels dangerous but necessary. It’s about shedding your old self, your old name, and maybe a few toxic people along the…