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Follow TulleMoon: X: https://x.com/tullemoonie YouTube: / @tullemoonie 🎧 Listen here: https://social.tunecore.com/linkShare... Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/intl-tr/trac... Apple Music: / move-like-death LYRICS Mmm… don’t rush it. Look me in the eyes when you talk… heh—hah… Are you sure you wanna be here? Yeah… just like that. Say it low… let the silence stretch, Your heartbeat tells me what’s next. Step to me slow—watch every breath, I move quiet… I move like death. If you want me, prove you’re aware, Look too bold and I won’t play fair. I like tension… cold and rare, Speak with truth… or don’t you dare. slow…, don’t blink… Walk in the dark — whole room shifts, He feel the pull like a shadow twist. I speak silk but I cut like mist, No cheap tricks — just psychological hits. Touch my time like you touch my fear, Gentle… but you won’t get near. I grin quiet when he whispers “dear,” Baby, I’m worse— I’m the voice you hear. Confidence wrapped like perfume dense, You chase uncertainty, not just the scent. I want depth, not staged intent— Come correct… or leave in silence. “shh…”, “hmm, really?” If you come close, obey the tone, I don’t do loud — I rule unknown. Pressure rising — heart overthrown, Break the rhythm, boy… walk alone. Say it low… let the silence, Your heartbeat tells me what’s next. Step to me slow—watch every breath, I move quiet… I move like death. If you want me, prove you’re aware, Look too bold and I won’t play fair. I like tension… cold and rare, Speak with truth… or don’t you dare. He try seem calm but his hands confess, Pulse too loud when I lean, no stress. I tilt once — now his thoughts a mess, “Mmm… stay still, baby — feel that press.” I don’t need noise — I like patience violent, Dark room whispers — step inside it. Fake words crack — I’ll detect the silent, I read men’s flaws before they hide it. Little snicker slips — heh… see him freeze, He talk like lion but I bend his knees. Control’s a thrill, like a late-night tease, Don’t fold yet — show me you bleed. “don’t move…”, “hahaha…”, “breathe…” Close the space, don’t shift the tone, Stay in the tension — you’re not alone. One flick wrong and your chance is gone— Keep it grown… or walk in stone. Say it low… don’t break your breath, Still whispers death. If you want me, show control, Keep it subtle… keep it soul. Truth or hush… that’s how you fall— If you want me… you learn the crawl. “crawl… mm-hahahahahhaahhaha…” #TulleMoon #MoveLikeDeath #spotify #newmusic #music #lyrics #single #viralsong #pop #flirting #popular #applemusic #itunes #horror #gost #boy #follow #like #subscribe #death