Trinity
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Fine...I got a friggin myspace....I hate myspace, but everyone goes there and "it's great to network".....sure...yeah, whatever ...but here is the link. https://www.myspace.com/3nityami and for all those curious to see what a multicultural beauty I am (cough-lol), check it out.
Hi everyone- it isi exactly as it says... I made a hot new track and everyone that has heard it has given me compliments on the intensity and tragedy of the track...check it out and tell me what you think!
LOL- I just wanted to let everyone know that I posted 3 new tracks onto my site, another reggaeton track called "quiero tocar to cuerpo" (i want to touch your body), a mellow rnb track "black hole", and a tougher rock/hip hop hybrid or something...lol, called "dismembered"...so check them out as they are the more recent projects I have been working on. Thanx for the support people! Much love from your favorite girl producer! Trinity
Application For An Internet lover I came to apply for the position Here is my resume` Oh, you want an audition Then hear my roundelay You want a virtual lover A cyber-space seducer A whimsical weaver A daydream producer I can delight you I can hurt you I can twist you I can heal you If that’s what you need from me I can be dark I can be light Last a moment Through the night I can be what you want me to be I can be your mega-byte master Your heart’s digital disaster Your synthetic slave Use me and toss me away A warning, with my diction You’ll fall in love with fiction An alternate reality Your Internet fantasy I can cleanse you Pollute you I can please you I can tease you Do anything you want me to do I will affect you I will infect you I will love you Then reject you I believe this is what you want me to do With a foreplay of words And a climatic verse A gentle stroke of a key And you will belong to me You’ll burn like the sun You’ll believe, I’m the one Then you’ll call me scum As your world comes undone I will make you live I will make you die, inside Obsessions in your mind You’ll believe every lie I’ll devastate your darkness Create away your rain Escalate your emptiness Cause you such delicious pain Raise you from the dead Fuck with your head Bring you to your knees As I finger your delete In your life you’ll want nothing more Than to be my prostitute of prose My virtual little whore My fictional laptop lover Well, do I get the job? by steve giacomini