Here It Comes
Here It Comes by Manatomy is the explosive anthem of solo pleasure, capturing the final, irreversible rush of orgasm: “Drooling, pulsing legs going numb / I’m the whole damn show, yeah, here it comes.” This track embodies total sensory overload, explicitly referencing vibrators and sleeves, and framing the session as “solo art.” The production pairs explicit lyric energy with a beat built specifically for adults who already know what this is about. Kink-positive and unapologetic, it sits in the most direct corner of the Manatomy catalogue – made for the community it represents, not for a general audience. The lyrics are below.
Here It Comes is all about the build – the anticipation that is almost as good as the thing itself. Vol.2’s most perfectly paced track, with one of the most satisfying payoffs on the mixtape. As queer kink dance music, it delivers without compromise.
Within the Manatomy catalogue, Here It Comes is built for the audience that already knows what it is. For listeners who specifically want kink positive gay music, this track delivers without softening anything. The beat carries the theme and the lyrics say exactly what they mean – no translation needed. This is adult queer music made by and for the community it represents, with production that holds up in any kink-positive playlist or late-night listening session.
Whether it comes up in a kink-positive set, a late-night adult playlist, or as a solo listen, the track holds its ground. It was made for adults who already know what they want, and it delivers that without introduction or apology.
Official ISRC: QZZ7M2595586
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Note: Lyrics below include adult themes and strong language.
Lyrics
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Doors locked, lube out, lights low
Its me time, baby, let the freak flag flow
Slide that sleeve on, grip tight, no shame,
Wrist work pro, Im deep in the game
Manatomy heat, silicone smooth
Vibration humming right in the groove
Stroke game, god I dont need a crowd
Im on out loud, Im feeling that proud
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Flying solo, stroke on fire
Grip so good, can start a choir
No talk, no text just me and this toy
Turning quiet nights into full-blown joy
Body twitching, chest all tight,
Im groaning hard, yeah, Ill ride that flight
Drooling, pulsing legs going numb
Im the whole damn show, yeah, here it comes
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Here it comes
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Here it comes
Switch the head, new vibe, max speed
Fingers slick, yeah, Im giving me what I need
Cock in hand like a weapon of sin
Looking in the mirror like, damn, I win
Stroke slow, edge a bit, hold that wave
Im the king of this cave, no one to save
No fake moans, no awkward cues
Just my filthy self and some lube-soaked moves
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Flying solo, stroke on fire
Grip so good, it can spark desire
Eyes roll back, chest full of sound
Im leaking truth, dripping down
Fist-tight breath while Im losing control
Manatomy made me sell my soul
Drooling, twitching toes in a curl
Im blasting off to another world
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Here it comes
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Here it comes
This aint just wanking, bro, its art
Stroke so smart, it could tear me apart
Manatomys arsenal, every damn tool
Turn me from a man to a one-man pool
Clean up, rag and reach
Im breathing hard, feeling like I just laid down the god card
Flying solo, but feeling like 10
And when Im ready, Ill do it again
Flying solo, stroke on fire
Grip so good, it can spark desire
Eyes roll back, chest full of sound
Im leaking truth, dripping down
Fist-tight breath while Im losing control
Manatomy made me sell my soul
Drooling, twitching toes in a curl
Im blasting off to another world
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Body bangs
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Body bangs
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Body bangs