i still think about this whole experience

How tf does someone just drop music like this and then disappear.

PLEASE MAKE MORE LIKE THIS PLEASE OH MY GOD

bro im probably the first person to notice this but like. the title of the fucking tab??????????? dude using that rtl switcher character thingy is so creative tbh

original song is phritz - everyone else

detik penggemar 200bpm

it will all be worth it in the end

w4m‮

https://twitter.com/nujioh
https://open.spotify.com/artist/5wFvWlaLZKRqoAwDJAuBBZ?si=HjhGUmJQR0KzvabzQNuLrg
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STREAM : https://open.spotify.com/track/0fTVVsVSXvyxNTDPVn69u3?si=4aeedcacbbc34e2d
https://nujioh.bandcamp.com/track/psyche
COVER ART BY @koricore

PSYCHE

berdlycore chapter zero

look idk what to call this song just give me plays

stream

ch 1 ✧ burgers on my mind (TURN YO SHIT DOWN BEFOR PLAYING)

daft punk tribute i love those french people

discovery

verdant

ch 3 ✧ sunny discovers fl studio

https://soundcloud.com/prodelxnce/late-night-recovery

late night recovery (wisp remix)

late night recovery [flip]

shes having a nice day..   dont ruin it

W̸̴̡̢͉͔̠͎̹͓̮̝͓̝̫ͫ̍̊̈̿ͩ̾͗̓̑͟W̴̪͓̪̭͕̭͚͛ͮ̓̌͐͌͘͞ͅ

"Lately, when...
"I knew, on the land I chanted: a word with feet, one hatching another and another and another,
and hatches into earth, into another's boat; remember that tree". And then, in that same shade, a raven
with an eagle's wing sometimes staggered and said, as it kept going as Ä's you, revealing wonders (this is a grand slide of the wretched):
"Born in a place where the land, step by step, kneels into paths, paths into roads & shades, and roads then roads: "eat honey as your work", as the beginning roughens and plays to sleep anew; the moon dirty tells blue, red, 'they are green!' light."
So, as it is, that only the past and the yet-to-come may be, equally forward-gliding, stripped bare essentiality, not fleeing nor soon to be revealed from beneath, but that farther-off ancient white, as well as now, except not quite yet, because your words begin to knowingly answer only at the dawn of the ever-beginning, still lingering in the shadow of the last-minute A. Its suddenness, so tangibly clinging to experience, appears with all its bases thoroughly self-sown, that developing, leaking wake drawn in the water; come, take from it your own.
Black soil pours feet, but the beginning of the chapter giver lets it be known that from the flowers of the land, a pine has become snags, backwoods, lights, splits, pieces, and (at least in the beginning) numbers to embroider the cover in mockery: and not everything at once, right from the first time, let alone perhaps in the end after all, when nevertheless the fore- and hindpaws, at your command, you yourself decide your truths to be, your assumptions, your catches...


W̸̴̴̨̢̢̨̛̘͇̰̬̞̖̘̙̟̦̘͔̪͉̪̔̒͋́̅͒̽ͭ̄̀͌͐̍̎̐̿̂́̔ͭ̓͛͘͟W̧̢̩͓̱̥̜̝̼̫̽ͪ̇̎ͫ̑̓ͥ̿ͥ̓̕͢ͅͅŴ̵̸̸̧̨̤̩̰̜̠̺̮̫̖͕̪͕͙̒ͨ̀́̏ͮ͒͗ͥ͜͟͠



W͇_̲̜͔̰̜͚͇ͪ̓͠W̸̤ͮ͂̈̓W̴̸͇̫̤̑͑ͦ͢

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