Face Mites Love Song

Is it true you know when you're getting old,
When you can feel the mites on your face fucking?
Little legs doing the cha-cha on your nose,
Throwing a full-on orgy while you're brushing your teeth and cussing.

Yeah the demodex are having a rave in my pores,
Tiny bastards throwing back shots of my sebum,
They brought the whole family, even the in-laws,
Now my forehead's a goddamn mite strip club, son.

Chorus:

Face mites, face mites, having a hell of a time,
Getting freaky on my wrinkles after nine,
I used to worry about wrinkles and gray,
Now I'm just hoping they wipe their feet when they leave my face.
Face mites, face mites, party in my eyebrows,
They don't pay rent but they sure know how to plow,
When you're young you get laid, when you're old you get mite-fucked,
Welcome to the club, here's your AARP card, good luck!

Verse two, my pillow's a swingers resort,
Little mites doing the nasty in my ear wax,
I woke up scratching like a dog with a flea escort,
They turned my crow's feet into a love shack.

I tried that tea tree oil, that expensive face cream,
Tried to evict 'em with fire and prayer,
But they're like tiny strippers high on caffeine,
Just laughed and kept humping in my nose hair.

Chorus:

Face mites, face mites, having a hell of a time,
Running train on my laugh lines after wine,
I used to chase tail, now the tail chases me,
In microscopic form on my T-zone, you see.

Bridge (slow and sad, then explodes):

They say beauty fades... but the mites stay loyal,
Through every wrinkle, every liver spot,
They're the only ones still trying to oil me,
In the most disgusting way possible, non-stop...

Final Chorus:

Face mites, face mites, you're my only fans,
Throwing microscopic raves all across my lands,
When you're young the girls leave, when you're old the mites remain,
At least somebody's still getting some on this wrinkled terrain!

Yeah... happy aging, you filthy animal.
The mites sure are.

Lyrics written by Denise Gradin
music created with the Suno.com music program
video created with Suno Music Video

 

 

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“Deliberate Choices”

I’m a mother, so I’m speakin’ how a mother speaks,
No filters, no scripts, no sympathy for weak excuses, see.
Thirty-seven years old, three kids at home,
Middle of the work week, daddy gone, she’s the one.

Only job above the noise, the signs, the crowd, the fight,
Get home to your babies, tuck ’em in safe at night.
But where she at instead? In the street, out of line,
In a car, blocking agents just doin’ federal time.

Partner on the phone, camera rollin’ real proud,
Like chaos is courage when you scream it real loud.
Whistles in the air, bodies swarmin’ the lane,
Manufactured disorder just to clog up the chain.

Window down — yeah, she heard every word,
Orders loud, orders clear, none of ’em blurred.
She understands, she ignores, that’s the truth, no debate,
Then she throws it in reverse — still won’t cooperate.

Still don’t stop. Still don’t park.
Throws it in drive, moves straight toward the spark.
That ain’t confusion, that ain’t fear,
That’s decision after decision, crystal clear.

Chorus

She chose the crowd, she chose the cam (chose it)
Chose the moment over who she am (prove it)
Not confusion, not a slip (nah)
Every move — deliberate (yeah)

She heard the calls, she stayed defiant (stayed)
Hit reverse, then drove to violence (drove)
Playin’ brave for the clip to land (click)
Now it’s silence where she planned (cold)

Now switch shoes for a second — agent on scene,
Hostile crowd, unlawful act, tension obscene.
Car already defiant, commands all declined,
Now the vehicle’s movin’ — that’s a weapon in time.

You don’t get to hope, you don’t get to guess,
You don’t get the luxury of “maybe she’s stressed.”
You gotta think worst-case to protect everyone near,
’Cause if you assume best and you’re wrong, someone’s dead right here.

So the shot goes off after escalation’s shown,
She proved she’d push it, proved she’d take it further than tone.
He doesn’t know intent, only danger and speed,
And she just showed she’s willing to up the degree.

Chorus

She chose the crowd, she chose the cam (chose it)
Chose the moment over who she am (prove it)
Not confusion, not a slip (nah)
Every move — deliberate (yeah)

She heard the calls, she stayed defiant (stayed)
Hit reverse, then drove to violence (drove)
Playin’ brave for the clip to land (click)
Now it’s silence where she planned (cold)

Now picture them kids — desks, backpacks, lunch trays,
Same school day rhythm, unaware of the blaze.
They don’t know mom’s out there playin’ street hero roles,
For criminals, cameras, and momentary goals.

She didn’t think, “Who picks ’em up if I’m cuffed?”
Didn’t think, “If I’m hurt, is my family enough?”
Didn’t think, “If I die, they got nobody left.”
That silence hits harder than any arrest.

She thought about criminals.
Thought about the cause.
Thought about the camera.
Thought about applause.

Thought about the crowd.
Thought about the scene.
Thought about the moment — not what it’d mean.

Chorus

She chose the crowd, she chose the cam (chose it)
Chose the moment over who she am (prove it)
Not confusion, not a slip (nah)
Every move — deliberate (yeah)

She heard the calls, she stayed defiant (stayed)
Hit reverse, then drove to violence (drove)
Playin’ brave for the clip to land (click)
Now it’s silence where she planned (cold)

There’s no evidence stack, no tears on TV,
No headline gymnastics that fixes this for me.
As a mother, I’m sayin’ it plain, no defense:
Nothing about this makes a lick of sense.

At minimum, she knew cuffs were in play,
At minimum, jail was a real price to pay.
And she chose it anyway — chaos over home,
Strangers over babies, lawless over grown.

So make it make sense — ’cause all I can see
Is three kids just lost what was left of their family.
Not fate. Not chance. Not tragic mistake.
But deliberate choices — decision by decision — sealed their fate.

Chorus

She chose the crowd, she chose the cam (chose it)
Chose the moment over who she am (prove it)
Not confusion, not a slip (nah)
Every move — deliberate (yeah)

She heard the calls, she stayed defiant (stayed)
Hit reverse, then drove to violence (drove)
Playin’ brave for the clip to land (click)
Now it’s silence where she planned (cold)

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This Song certificate is granted by Artlist Ltd (hereinafter: "Artlist"), to: Denise Gradin (hereinafter: the "Client")

 as of 23 Jul 2025, regarding the use of the Song Savage Shadows created by Semo (hereinafter: the "Asset") by the Client;

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 as of 23 Jul 2025, regarding the use of the Song Spanish Shanai created by Ankori Ramon (hereinafter: the "Asset") by the Client;

This Song certificate is granted by Artlist Ltd (hereinafter: "Artlist"), to: Denise Gradin (hereinafter: the "Client") as of 23 Jul 2025, regarding the use of the Song From Inside created by Dan Mayo, Yehezkel Raz (hereinafter: the "Asset") by the Client;

 Artlist hereby grants the Client a non-exclusive, worldwide license to integrate and synchronize the Asset into an audio-visual work (hereinafter: the "Project") and use the Asset as part of the Project in accordance with Artlist's Terms of Use and Social License.

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