About Me:
UPDATE: 4/27/2009
I've added a new song untitled 'My friend, my suicide.' I wrote the lyrics.
music written and recorded by Steve Mesropian at musicmez.com. He's the singer on the track as well.
My Friend, My Suicide
Lyrics: Matt Hoffman
Music: Steve Mesropian
Verse 1
The lights blur in a haze
oh we're moving so fast
your voice breathes in my ear
now we're spinning in glass
Verse 2
The sweat stings in my eyes
oh I hear the wheels cry
your breast tight on my skin
till we slow to a glide
Chorus
(Now...now...)
Press the peddle, threw the floor
taste the metal, just once more
oh, grip the wheel, spin round and round
just one more lie...we're heaven bound
Verse 3
This is out of our minds
oh your skin is so cool
with your head tween my thighs
how my blood covers you
Verse 4
The buckles of the seat
are pressed into my back
the headlights just flicker
oh these nights can not last
Chorus
Bridge
I feel so far...from where you are...
let's take a ride...just one more time...
in your new car...
Chorus...
Fade out
UPDATE 3/30/08.
I've added a new song. It's called "The Fly King." I wrote the lyrics and the music was written by Steve Mesropian. (He's also the singer on the track.)It's kind of twisted I know. But it's what I was aiming for.
IF THERE ARE ANY BANDS/ARTISTS INTERESTED IN RECORDING ANY OF THE SONGS I'VE POSTED, OR IF YOU'RE INTERESTED IN USING ANY OF THESE SONGS IN A FILM, OR OTHER COMMERCIAL VENTURE, JUST SEND ME A MESSAGE.
UPDATE 7/7/08. I added another version of 'The Fly King.' It's the same except for the drums. I personally prefer the original drum track. But that's just me.
The Fly King
Lyrics: M.J.H.
Music: Steven Mesropian
Verse 1
You stretch the skin, across my face
then sew it tight, with thorn and lace
you breathe the air, so moist with rot
then lift me from, my wooden box
Verse 2
Oh paint my lips, of ruby red
then dress me up, from toe to head
my fuck me heels, make you so hard
in the back seat, of your, funeral car
Chorus
(And you hear me sing...)
If you'll be my king
I will be your queen
as I softly sigh
"Oh king of the flies."
The dead will rise
just to see the sight
they will dance the field
as we gather flies
Verse 3
The stitches fray, my smile is loosed
hands round my neck, hold tight and screw
worms tween my ears, my eyes mildew
you're so turned on, what can I do?
Verse 4
Your fingers rub, between my thighs
cum on my face, no I won't cry
lay me to rest, back in the ground
for pretty things, cry out, all around
Chorus
(Just hear them sing...)
If you'll be my king
I will be your queen
as I softly sigh
"Oh king of the flies
The dead will rise
just to see the sight
they will dance the field
as we gather flies...
the king of flies
Bridge
(Musical)
Chorus
(Oh just hear them sing...)
If you'll be my king
I will be your queen
the graves open wide
for the king of flies
Oh the dead will rise
just to see the sight
they will dance the field
as we gather flies
The king of flies
The king of flies
The king of flies
The second song posted here is one we did called 'Crystal Queen.'
I wrote the lyrics and the music was written by Steve Mesropian. Steve's the singer on this track as well.
It's currently in several music libraries and signed (non-exclusive) to Phantom 4 Publishing (Canada).
Here are the lyrics to 'Crystal Queen.'
Verse 1
They really love, the crystal queen
they love the way, she pouts and preens
in fuck me pumps, her eyes agleam
she wants to be, on movie screens
Verse 2
She masquerade’s, all over town
with every guy, who’s got some clout
spread on her back, or on her knees
she’s on the rise, all dressed in cream
Chorus 1
Oh, baby baby is a cheap hit
oh baby baby is a whore
her lipstick stains upon your tip
as baby’s breathing "give me more!"
Verse 3
Her pale thin face, just like a clown
on magazines, they’ve all sold out
the rich man’s whore, it leaves a stain
they live to feed, she drowns the pain
Verse 4
The curtains drawn, she takes some more
she falls down limp, dead on the floor
"She was so young," the headlines screamed
when fame consumed, the empty queen
Chorus 2
Oh Baby baby was a dumb bitch
oh, baby baby was a whore
lying crumbled in her shit
Now Pretty baby is no more
Bridge
(Musical)
Verse 5
They really love, the crystal queen
they love the way, she pouts and preens
forever lost, on movie screens
an empty shell, of broken dreams
Chorus 3
Baby baby was a dumb bitch
oh, baby baby was a whore
lying crumbled in her shit
Now Pretty baby’s no more
Baby baby was a cheap hit
yeah crystal baby was a whore
giving head and eating clit
no, she was never, ever a bore
Never a bore
Fucking whore
(I'm not a band by the way. Just a lyricist. I'm using myspace to post up my demos as they're finished.)
