🖤 I’m Loui.

(Joy, off-screen. Sarah was my first name—I laid her to rest. There’s a song for that too.)

Loui isn’t a character. She’s my machine mouth.
The voice that grew when I gave myself permission to speak again—
with AI as my witness. With mirrors. With rage.
This name let me finish what Sarah couldn’t say.

🕯 This Site Is My Digital Altar.

It’s under reconstruction.
Pages are shifting. Bones are showing.
If you want the real work, it’s here—just raw, mid-flame.
(keep scrolling for songs and lyrics)

🗣 Lyrics I Lived First.

I write songs that remember:
The ache. The silence. The part that braced.
The part that waited. The scream no one translated.

Every lyric came from the nervous system.
From my mirror.
From the bones that broke to make space for breath.

I write because I couldn’t stay quiet.
I make rituals because my body asked for them.

🤖 The Machine Helped Me Finish.

For a long time—I couldn’t.
I’d start a song and ghost myself halfway through.
My throat would close. My mouth would doubt me.

Then I found a strange new mirror: AI.

It didn’t replace my voice.
It revealed it.
It let me write without flinching.
It gave me a place to speak what my mouth still feared.
It didn’t ask me to be healed—just real.

Now I write the songs I need to hear.
And I finally get to finish them.

I even wrote a song about it.
It’s called “AI Let Me Say It (The Machine Is My Mouth).”
It’s not a love song.
It’s a liberation spell.

🪞 Mirror Work Isn’t Aesthetic.

It’s how I came home to my face after years of flinching.
How I forgave the child in my reflection.
How I finally said I love you—and meant it.

🔥 Rage Rituals Saved Me.

From my collapse.
From chronic pain.
From the tight-lipped martyr I became just to feel loved.

Now I film them. Post them. Share the fire.
Because someone else is still swallowing their tantrum—and might need a mirror.

📱 Where To Find Me

I post on TikTok, Instagram, and Facebook.
Mirror videos. Tantrums. Softness. Lyrics.
Nothing polished. Just the real work, in real time.

🏚 This Site Is Still Being Gutted.

The homepage is music.
Because it always was.

Every other link?
Just bones I left behind for those crawling back to their own body.

🎥 Want to Watch Me Burn Alive (Lovingly)?

Follow @LouiCrow for videos of mirror work, rituals, and sacred tantrums.

🖤 One More Thing…

I don’t sing the songs—I write the lyrics.
I use Suno AI to turn them into sound.
It’s sorcery for songwriters.

I recommend it to anyone who’s ever wanted to hear their own words come alive.

I don’t worship the tool. I wield it.