ᴋɪꜱꜱɪɴɢ ɪɴ ᴄᴏꜰꜰɪɴꜱ
a vampire in portugal ; poetry , music , photography , and musings on the beautiful and the macabre .
dumb gifts (matter more than you know)
mindless and small they sit on my desk. at least, they seem mindless and small, if you glance over them. small gifts matter more than you ...
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Tuesday, 1 July 2025
dumb gifts (matter more than you know)
Tuesday, 24 June 2025
night out

Thursday, 19 June 2025
about 'come to me'
i would like to consider 'come to me' my first proper single. ive posted music before this, but it was either just me playing around or i deleted it out of embarrassment lol - i did upload the loveletter EP but i plan to one day remaster it all and redo it, so i dont count it in the same category.
'come to me' is a very experimental song from many perspectives. lyrically, it started with a simple idea of 'i want to write a song that plays into the trope of vampires saying "come to me"' and evolved from there. it turned into yearning, almost begging, pleading to be let in and to be loved. vampires are an excellent vessel for yearning to me, and i think thats where the song began derailing lol
in terms of instrumentals, its my most 'risky' track; im currently very restricted in terms of materials and music, im slowly building up to get a keyboard and a nicer mic but for now im literally just playing with premade loops and my headphone mic. its a very rudimentary setup. but i think i managed to stray a little from more 'conventional' sounds, as much as is possible using sampled loops, and slowly stepped closer to something more personal. something more me.
i think im moving in the right direction. and i think 'come to me' is the first step into that direction. i still love my electronic dark-pop sound too, but i think i want to branch out at times too into something darker - someday i will.
wild dog
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i would like to consider 'come to me' my first proper single. ive posted music before this, but it was either just me playing aroun...
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wild dog no coyote or wolf be found no moon or sunshine to light my stride when i come for you, and oh trust, i will wild dog, suffer me suf...
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mindless and small they sit on my desk. at least, they seem mindless and small, if you glance over them. small gifts matter more than you ...