I had to grind so long before it all felt this good

I've been waiting for a guide
To come and take me by the hand
Could these sensations make me feel
The pleasures of a normal man?
Lose sensation, spare the insults
Leave them for another day
I've got the spirit, lose the feeling
Take the shock away

It's getting faster, getting faster
Now it's getting out of hand
On the tenth floor, down the back stairs
It's a no man's land
Lights are flashing, cars are crashing
Getting frequent now
I've got thе spirit, lose the feeling
Let it out somеhow

What means to you, what means to me
And we will meet again
I'm watching you, I'm watching her
I'll take no pity from your friends
Who is right, who can tell
And who gives a damn right now?
Until the spirit new sensation takes hold
Then you know

Until the spirit new sensation takes hold
Then you know
Until the spirit new sensation takes hold
Then you know
I've got the spirit, but lose the feeling
I don't give a damn right now
I've got the spirit, but lose the feeling
I don't give a damn right now
Haaugh, haugh
I've got the spirit, but lose the feeling
I don't give a damn right now
I've got the spirit, but lose the feeling
I don't give a damn right now

Compilation 2019-20

Disorder (Joy Division cover)

Written/Mixed/Produced by earlee(grave) yeah 4th track for Corpse Burial
https://earleegrave.bandcamp.com
## LYRICS ##

Waaaaaaaandddddderrr in the fieeeeeeeeld 
nothin makes me feeeeeeeeeeeel
sacrifce it alllllllll
burn it all down 
cant tellllllllll what's realllllllll
keep goin by myself  
nothin seems to help 
You understand now

Isolated I'm already deaaaaaaaad
pray every night when I sleep it's my lasssst 
rest my soul eternal in forever black 
underneath the willow tree swan song my last breathhhhhh 
foresaken for the lives all takennn 
belittled human with his WORLD VIEW SHAKEN
we've got our reasons, time to settle our scores 
cursed to walk the earth, till the RAVEN QUOTH NEVERMORE


Waaaaaaaandddddderrr in the fieeeeeeeeld 
nothin makes me feeeeeeeeeeeel
sacrifce it alllllllll
burn it all down 
cant tellllllllll what's realllllllll
keep goin by myself  
nothin seems to help 
You understand now


No more hesitationnnnnnnnnnnnnnn, take it straight onnnnnnnnnnn 
longed for this moment I swear it's what I always waaaaaaaaant
YEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH
sorrow of a sinner's body washed up on shore 
blood letting dreams creep through a shadow door 
LIMINAL PURGATORY SOULS BURN AT THE STAKE 
UNDERNEATH THE WILLOW TREE GAUNT. ROTTEN. DEAD FACE.


Waaaaaaaandddddderrr in the fieeeeeeeeld 
nothin makes me feeeeeeeeeeeel
sacrifce it alllllllll
burn it all down 
cant tellllllllll what's realllllllll
keep goin by myself  
nothin seems to help 
You understand now

Nevermore

@SLUGWALKER - SWITCHBLADE SHAWTY (PROD. GOTHSYRIA & SEMATARY)

Written/Prod/Mix earlee grave 
#NoMoreRoomInHell Mixtape Otw 

########LYRICS########
Shamble Through The Woods Shamble Through life 
Graveyard shift wonder when it gon be my time 
Fuck w me I'm Ready to dieeeee
Seen a lot of death Bro I cant cry
Old Forgotten Grave by the interstate 
Night fall makes us, Miss those days
Crushed with the pain of the fuckin waaaaaaaait 
Enlightened of my fate at the crossways

Come and Lay you Downnnnnnnn
Make it all okayyyyyy
One Foot in My graaaaaaave 
Resting 6 feet deep
Let them Drag you down 
In the Light of Earlee Dayyyyyyy 
Watch Them stumble onnnn
Like a fuckin Funeral Marchhhhhhhhh

My Emotions are Gone anymore
Praying that I Die but I still go Hard  
Lost my grip on reality yeaaaaaaaaaaaah      
Life's not a gift but a travesty
No More Room In hell
I walk this earth again
Fade into the night 
Hyms Undo the pain

FUNERAL MARCH

IMA SKIN YOU MAKE YA LOOK GORGEOUS 😊⚰️

LYRICS:

Ima drag you down 
to my orchard
im gon skin you
make you look gorgeous

fuck with me boy
im gon have to torture
got my tools on me
night stalker

verse1
put my gas mask on
now its time to go
in the nightmare world 
thats just how i roll

krueger sweater on
in the fucking shadows
what you lookin at 
i am not your bro

keep talkin shit 
heads gone roll
you keep lookin at me funny
we gon have to go

put you down in the dirt
where you need to go
leave you 12 feet deep
thats just how we go

hook

dont let me catch you
in my orchard
we do fuckin torture
ima skin yo daughter

i feel like the sorrow
i been dead for some years
down in the creek
aint no fuckin way out of here

i been smokin every day
know it helps me with the pain
sometimes i just wanna kill 
dump your body in the lake

car crash car crash
you aint ever get away
locked in the trunk 
you gon die real slow for days

ORCHARD [PROD. SALVADOR]

Written/Prod/Mix by earlee grave 
earleegrave.bandcamp.com
###########LYRICS#################
In The Moonlit Night , Raise the Dead
Help Them Arise ,Their Mortal coil found  
Screams all around
I cant get them out 
They're trapped again
Death is not the end

flooded basements, Backroads Frozen 
light fog entrenches all of the forest 
Full moon encroaching upon the soil
What's beyond that cellar door?
Beloved appraisement, Black Robes woven
Bright night approaches, hall of the corpses
Pulse soon slowing I was anointed 
What's beyond that cellar door?

SEE NO EVIL 
TAKE OUT (MY) EYES
TEN THOUSAND SNUFFED OUT LIVES 
THROUGH A PORTAL IM ALIVE
MY SACRIFICE DENIED 
CADAVER'S GRIEVING GROWS
I WALK THIS EARTH ALONE

HELP ME I CANT EVER FUCKIN BREATHE 
ONLY FEW HAVE SEEN WHAT I'VE FUCKIN SEEN 
EVERYTHING'S A LIE TELL ME WHAT DO YOU BELIEVE? 
COFFIN IN A CARRIAGE IMMA TAKE YOU UNDERNEATH

SIGILS PAINTED ON THE FLOOR
THE SEAL OF SOLOMON 
THE WORLD WILL BURN
NO MORE ROOM IN HELL ANYMORE 
WHY'D YOU OPEN THAT

CELLAR DOOR

Stream 🌈 Rainbow Bridge 🌈 All Platforms https://ampl.ink/WnLnG
Prod. @benji-blind
https://youtu.be/dpQ_hxc-K_o

Yea we call this blasphemyyyyy
Shawty come and die with meeeeee
Haunted Mound on everything
Fuck wit us and you gonna weeeeepp
Yea we call this blasphemyyyyy
Shawty come and die with meeeeee
Haunted Mound on everything
Fuck wit us and you gonna weeeeepp

3AM Gang ridin round in the night
Sematary Grave Man no Im not alright
In my New Rocks stomp in your damn skull
Yea im with Ghost Mountain and we will never fall
Cryin on the rainbow bridge tryn feel good
Im tha grim reaper put my black hood
Up all night yea i’ve been ragingggg
Put on the burlap and i’ll make ya screammmmm

No youse a lame I can’t ever fuck wit you
I’m Walter white yea my crystals blue
Fuck around, find out im august underground
Smokin cancer sticks up on the haunted mound
Don’t fuck with the law yea im eatin bacon
I’m only real so I can’t handle fake shit
Turn on the camera, this a mondo
No one remember you now you a John Doe

SEMATARY - BLASPHEMY **REMASTERED**

OBSCURA NOCTIS MORS
LUCTUS MANE
PRODUCED AND MIXED BY MY BROTHER GONERVILLE
COVER ART BY GONERVILLE PHOTO BY OSCAR18

Lyrics:
ILL ROT 
FINALLY GOD
LOOK AT MY NOOSE
ITS FINALLY TIME TO REST 

LAY IN THE BED I ALWAYS BEEN DEAD
WHEN I GO OUT WITH THA MAC TO MY HEAD
ANGELS WEEP
SING ME TO SLEEP
I THOUGHT I WOULD KEEP
I GUESS I WAS WEAK 

I HOPE THERES FLOWERS
POKED THRU MY EYES
IF I WAS WORTHY 
TO SEE THE LIGHT
I AM THE FATHER OF ETERNAL NIGHT
IM GLAD YALL WAS HERE JUST TO WATCH MY DEMISE

LUCTUS MANE PROD. GONERVILLE

AMAZING PERFORMANCE FROM HARLOW ROAD
Shout Out Him, Very Perfect Fellow

DROWN VOL 3 COMING SOON THIS IS THE LAST TRACK OF THE PROJECT AND THE LAST SONG I DROP BEFORE I RELEASE IT

99DROWNTOWN - THA LONG WAY HOME (FT. HARLOW ROAD)

YA HEARD IT HERE FIRST

LYRICS:
[Intro]
Oscar

[Chorus]
No, I'm not a prophet, only wings are on my Robin's
I'm in stained glass jeans with Swarovskis on the pocket
No, I'm not a prophet, only wings are on my Robin's
I be wrapped up in a shroud, I'm still off but I'm still walkin'
No, I'm not a prophet, only wings are on my Robin's
I'm in stained glass jeans with Swarovskis on the pocket
No, I'm not a prophet, only wings are on my Robin's
I be wrapped up in a shroud, I'm still off but I'm still walkin'

[Verse]
I see recesses of your silhouette fade again
The horizons of burnin' red, was the sunset
Because of me, she dinin' red in her favorite dress
Left for dead, the candle burnin' up in your head
Fuck your label, ain't our offer
Throw 'em in the dump, don't even try to bother
Came a long way, just me and my brothers
Seen worse shit, yeah, we had to suffer
Haunted Mound boys, yeah, they keep a Mossberg
Shout-out my day ones, shout-out to Oscar
Fuck the police, still fuck all these coppers
Grind so hard, but I'm never gonna stop it
24-carat gold-plated red-breasted gold birds
In my pockets, chirp, chirp
Off the ecstasy, gurn, gurn
When I'm walkin' down the street, I got key rings hangin' off of me
Like a motherfuckin' shine on me, I'm dressed up in these Robin's Jeans

[Chorus]
No, I'm not a prophet, only wings are on my Robin's
I'm in stained glass jeans with Swarovskis on the pocket
No, I'm not a prophet, only wings are on my Robin's
I be wrapped up in a shroud, I'm still off but I'm still walkin'
No, I'm not a prophet, only wings are on my Robin's
I'm in stained glass jeans with Swarovskis on the pocket
No, I'm not a prophet, only wings are on my Robin's
I be wrapped up in a shroud, I'm still off but I'm still walkin'

[Outro]
Wrap-wrapped up in a shroud, I'm still off but I'm still walkin'

BUCKSHOT - PROPHET (PROD OSCAR, SEMATARY, BUCKSHOT)

Flooding My Own Garden

⸸ The Highest of all Highs is to Drown ⸸
ily <3 #WITCHHOUSE

99DROWNTOWN - THA LONG WAY HOME (FT. HARLOW ROAD)

99DROWNTOWN

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