🕷MARY ANN 👨⚕️
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LYRICS
| by @princessakikoheartfield |
Original lyrics without AI
ORIGINAL IDEA
| @princessakikoheartfield & @matchachocolate69 |
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🇬🇧 Hello everyone! I hope you’re doing well. 🕷👨⚕️💚💕
(for the comment i’m like Matcha… sorry i’m just human with not enough time and energy)
It’s the beginning of the adventure of FOMHARGLAS and MARY ANN with Dr. MATT CHAEL songs.
The story begins with a very strange, ritualistic, and chillingly impactful relationship.
Born from an intense artistic collaboration with my beloved muse @MatchaChocolate69, this project is a multi-sensory descent into obsession, transformation, and monstrous beauty.
I had long hoped for this collaboration with Matcha, even though I felt a bit intimidated by what I was sharing with him through the comments on this platform. But what I felt was confirmed during our exchanges. Doubt and fear gave way to excitement and even exaltation. Together, we built a universe. And it is constantly expanding. FOMHAGLAS.
MATCHA, I can never thank u enough for giving me the opportunity to create this rich and intense collaboration with u. U are an amazing creative partner. Sensitive, humble, original – there is not enough words in the dictionnary… U make me want to do more and more and be more ambitious too. I have the feelling that u make me rise. I hope we will continue working together. And for me it’s a journey, a new path that this offert to me.
🔗 His clip of his song : https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZgKwGJx-Xbo
🔗 My clip of the song : https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yrHDcDV5Nzk
MARY ANN is a poisonous lullaby, a love song stitched together by obsession, decay, and tenderness. Born from the mind of a veiled widow and the fractured soul of a scientist, this track tells the story of a creature who begins to feel, and a man who no longer can.
🕷️ Mary Ann : The Black Widow
Given Name: Mary Ann Named by: Dr. Matt Chael, ( find it in reference to a victim of Jack the Ripper a dark homage to Victorian London’s forgotten women)
🍃 Nature
Mary Ann is a black widow, not just in form, but in essence. She was born a spider, yes. But grief cracked something open inside her. She lost what little she had. Her mate, her offspring and in that rupture, something new took root: emotion, obsession, a hunger to feel.
She is not human. But she is no longer just a creature.
😶🌫️ Backstory
She once killed by instinct. Then she lost her young torn from her cocoon by human hands. And in that moment, she felt something she wasn’t meant to feel: grief, rage, longing.
She wandered through the alleys of Grimvale, hollow and venomous, until she found the manor. And inside it, him.
🕷️+👨⚕️Her Bond with Dr. Matt Chael
He didn’t scream. He didn’t run. He saw her, and fed her.
She watched him work. She listened to his silence. And slowly, she began to feel again not as a spider, but as something else. She doesn’t just want him. She wants to belong to him, to be his, to be inside his world, his breath, his bones.
And he… he sees in her the echo of something he lost. He studies her. Protects her. Worships her. Not despite her nature but because of it.
🧠 Mind & Emotion
Mary Ann is raw instinct wrapped in emotion.
She doesn’t understand morality. She doesn’t lie. She feels deeply, violently, beautifully.
She is jealous. She is tender. She is terrifying.
She is what humanity might look like without the mask.
🕸💘Themes She Embodies
The inversion of humanity: a creature becoming more human than her creator.
Obsession as love, and love as hunger.
The purity of emotion without social constraint.
The maternal wound: loss, vengeance, rebirth.
The mirror: she is what the doctor has lost and what he fears to reclaim.
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静寂の館に吸い込まれて
鼓動と機械音が狂おしくなる
闇の中、潜む儀式の予感…
朝の光が、廃館に差し込み
冷たい石に、私の足音潜む
細い爪先たちで、影に縫うように進む
向こう側に佇む、あの実験室の男…
君の捧げもののような、灼熱がまだ残る
その冷たさに、
彼への燃え盛る執着が本能を震えさせる
捨てられた感情の残響
あなたの声の余韻が、私の内で揺れる
砕けた記憶と狂気が交差し
私は、ただ…ただ吸いつくすだけ
(chorus)
このまますべて食べられる！
深海に落ちるまで！
その声、その身体…
すべてが欲しい…すべてが…
魂が君を求めている！
このまますべて食べられる！
光さえいらない！
壊すのは私だ！
君はもう…逃げられない！
薄暗い廊下を音もなく滑る。
響く繰り返す、狂った儀式の中で
肉体はまだ温かく脈動している。
その捧げものの中に、秘めた甘い毒が宿る
私はただ、苦しい執着の中で…理解できないこと…
あなたの儀式に身を委ねるのみ…
禍深まり、声なき嘆きを響かせる… — 私の！！
君の「愛してる」という呪文が、虚空に溶ける… — 私の！！！
花咲く毒の実のように、記憶が儀式を彩る… — 私の！！！！
誰も知らぬ秘密が、私の中で燃え上がる
執着の炎が胸で燃え盛り… 私の毒肺侵入者の血へと注がれる！
彼に近づくものは… 狂気と絶望に包まれるだけ！
医者…に触れれば、破滅の針が、あの者の運命を永遠に刻む
私の愛は譲れぬ誇り…
医者…の世界は私のもの―
すべてが私のもの―
(chorus)
館の闇に溶け込み、夜は再び訪れる
残響となった君の声、私の血潮に染み渡る
そして、儀式は永遠に続く…
私の心はかすかに震える かすかな温もり 封じた感情が、
静かに呼び覚まされる 地は鋼の中に、
かすかなる人間らしさ… だが、まだただの影…
消えゆく宿命…
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Drawn into the mansion of silence
My heartbeat and the hum of machines spiral into madness
In the dark, a ceremony’s premonition lurks…
Morning light streams into the abandoned building
My footsteps hide on the cold stones
With slender toes I stitch through shadows
There, standing beyond, the man in the lab…
The burning heat remains, like your offering to him
In that coldness
My fervent obsession with him makes my instinct tremble
Echoes of abandoned emotions
The lingering resonance of your voice shakes within me
Broken memories and madness intersect
I simply… just devour until nothing remains
(chorus)
I can consume everything like this!
Until I sink into the abyss!
Your voice, your body…
I want it all… everything…
My soul craves you!
I can consume everything like this!
I don’t even need the light!
I will be the one to destroy!
You… can no longer escape!
Gliding silently down the dim hallway
Resounding in the repeated, frenzied ceremony
The flesh remains warm, still pulsing
Within that offering lies a hidden sweet poison
I simply, in this painful obsession… unable to understand…
Submit myself fully to your ritual…
The calamity deepens, voiceless lament echoes… — mine!
Your spell of “I love you” dissolves into the void… — mine!!!
Like a blooming toxic fruit, memories color the ritual… — mine!!!!
A secret unknown to anyone flares within me
The flame of obsession burns fiercely in my chest…
My poisonous lungs feed on the intruder’s blood!
Whoever approaches him… will only be engulfed by madness and despair!
If they touch the doctor…
The needle of ruin will carve his fate forever
My love is an unyielding pride…
Doctor… your world is mine—
Everything is mine—
(chorus)
Melting into the mansion’s darkness, night returns once more
Your voice, now an echo, soaks into my blood
And so the ceremony continues—eternal
My heart trembles faintly, a faint warmth—sealed emotions
Quietly awaken; the earth lies within steel
A faint trace of humanity… yet still merely a shadow…
A fading destiny…
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