He said He'd be gentle.

“He Said He’d Be Gentle”
(Narrator: he was not.)

This song was definitely not approved for polite company.

A late-1940s torch-blues confession dripping with after-hours humor, knowing looks, and promises that unraveled the moment the lights went low.
Sweet lies, soft lighting, and consequences served neat.

Recorded in the spirit of midnight jazz lounges, where the piano played slow, the drinks were strong, and nobody asked too many questions.
She believed the whisper.
The room remembers the truth.

This track leans heavy on implication over explanation — the kind of song that made radio hosts clear their throats and switch the dial after dark.

🔥 Vintage torch blues • After-hours lounge jazz • Suggestive storytelling
🎙️ Low, smoky vocals with dry spoken asides
🎺 Muted horns, brushed drums, and a bass that knows too much

⚠️ Listener discretion advised — not for Sunday mornings or respectable radios.

Credits:
🎶 Written by Goddess Lyon
🎼 Performed & generated with Suno AI
🕯️ Inspired by late-1940s blues, torch songs, and records that “mysteriously disappeared” from rotation

If you enjoy:
• vintage jazz with attitude
• classic blues humor
• “grown folks only” storytelling
• banned-radio energy

…you’re in the right lounge.

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