Darker Emptier Simpler

Darker Emptier Simpler (feat. King Yosef)

[intro]
My favorite dress is buried in grave
My favorite dress is buried in grave

[Verse 1]
I can't still feel a breathe, make me wanna kill my head
Just a prove, what you mean
Cracked on skull it's fuck just plague
Now i say in your face "know you lies to do me now"
Candles black, to my rule
And i know you all me now

[Verse 2]
Bitch you first, going out
And i need a swear to god
On my skin to this stroke, and i write to fucking live
But i know, what you talk with a fucking girl right now
Froofyu knew, whatchu me i can bury all your friends
Tryna find it’s all fake vibes
I'm desire off fake wait's 

[Pre-Chorus]
And i'm wanna jump to them
Don't you leaving in my room, would you wake up in my head
Where i put you i'm a witch
Fuck to leave another else nothing

[Chorus]
Thought he are a ghost
There's a froofyu fallen out's
I'm wanna to jump how you listen to me now
Tryna find my shit, on your wall's blunt ya
Bleedin' call reality
Taste your worth my blood
I'm a sick to the jump and i wanna sleep again ya

[Outro]
My favorite dress is buried in grave
My favorite dress is buried in grave ya

BUTTERFLY CRACKED STAFF

Released: 12/30/2022
Written, produced, and arranged by Witto Goom.
Artwork by Witto Goom.

Knives

(pic by Zheani)

TRACKLiST:
Meaning > Happiness - Zheani
Orgy Of Enemies (ft. Zheani) - Ängie
Pixie Hollow and Purgatory - Alexis Munroe
Shut Me Up - Alexis Munroe
DIRTBIKE - Zheani
Whore of Babylon - Zheani
FUCK THE HOLLYWOOD CULT - Zheani
Carry On - Zheani
Весело и грустно - IC3PEAK
Мертвая Луна - IC3PEAK
TRRST - IC3PEAK
ECO DEPRESSION - Banshee
SCUM OF THE EARTH - Banshee
Lie and Look - Zheani
Brave New World - Zheani
Fear is the mind killer - Zheani
Designer Sadness - Zheani
NAPALM - Zheani
Daytime Dies - Aurat Grand & Kellbender
Fuck with a Witch - Banshee
У меня нет друзей - IC3PEAK
Choke - Banshee
Narcissus (ft. Zxphxr) - Banshee
Worm - Banshee
Mindkiller - Sword's
Bleed for Me - Zheani
AM I DREAMING - Alexis Munroe
SKIN WALKER - Zheani
CATHARSIS - Banshee

DARK TRAP WiTCH MiX

MAKE IT BOUNCE PRODUCTION BY LEA ARZOLA & JON RICHMOND 

SHOUTOUT THE ONES THAT GET ME NOW
SHOUTOUT THE ONES THAT MAKE ME PROUD
ONCE SLEPT ON ME, LATE, I’M FOUND
SHOUTOUT THE ONES THAT GOT THE SOUND
I WANT THE PEOPLE TO GET ME NOW
NOBODY GETS ME NOW
EVERYONES SLEEPING ON ME
DRUNK ON FUCKING CLOUT
NOBODY GETS ME NOW 
NOBODY FEELS MY FIRE
NOBODY UNDERSTANDS 
I GOT THE DESIRE
I WILL MAKE IT BURN, I WILL MAKE IT RAIN
BE NOTORIOUS, PUT THE AM IN FAME
SHOUTOUT THE ONES THAT HOLD ME DOWN 
AND MAKE IT BOUNCE
MAKE IT BOUNCE
MAKE IT BOUNCE
SHOUTOUT THE ONES THAT GET ME NOW 
THAT GET ME NOW 
SHOUTOUT THE ONES THAT GET ME NOW

MAKE IT BOUNCE

Written and produced by Banshee

THIS IS THE LAST TIME
I SWEAR TO FUCKING GOD
I'VE LOST MY FUCKING MIND
DON'T YOU LEAVE THIS FUCKING ROOM
BITCH DON'T MAKE ME FIND YOU IN YOUR STUPID PONTIAC
TOP DOWN
I'M COMING STRAIGHT FOR YOUR HEAD
FUCK WITH A WITCH BITCH
NEVER LIVE ANOTHER DAY TO SIP A NATTY ICE
IN YOUR DIRTY ASS ROOM
WITH SOME BITCHES THAT YOU MET ONLINE 
WHO JUST WANNA SMOKE ALL YOUR WEED
GOOD FOR THEM 
THEY NEED IT MORE THAN YOU

FUCK WITH A WITCH

@kingyosef
Art by https://twitter.com/_queeenchloe

SCUM FT. KING YOSEF

Written and produced by Banshee
Mixed/Mastered by Aeryn Aesc 

BREAK THE SKIN
GO IN SLOW
TWIST THE BLADE
GAPING HOLE
TURN U INSIDE OUT AND ROLL
TURN U INSIDE OUT AND ROLL
SWORE ON GOD
BUT HE’S DEAD
UR A LYING PIECE OF SHIT
WATCH WHAT HAPPENS WHEN YOU FLINCH
WATCH WHAT HAPPENS WHEN YOU FLINCH
THROW HIM IN THE BACK OF THE TRUNK
DRIVE THIS BITCH STRAIGHT OFF MULHOLLAND
NOW HE BELONGS TO THE WORMS
CRUSHED BY THE TABLE AS IT TURNS
I WOULD KILL A MAN  
FOR THE CHANCE TO KILL A MAN 
DUMP HIS GUTS OUT LIKE A BLUNT  
THEN ROLL HIM UP AND SMOKE THE SKIN 
BREAK THE SKIN
GO IN SLOW
TWIST THE BLADE
GAPING HOLE
TURN U INSIDE OUT AND ROLL
TURN U INSIDE OUT AND ROLL
SWORE ON GOD
BUT HE’S DEAD
UR A LYING PIECE OF SHIT
WATCH WHAT HAPPENS WHEN YOU FLINCH
WATCH WHAT HAPPENS WHEN YOU FLINCH
IMMA BREAK YOUR GAZE
LIKE A LASER THROUGH YOUR BRAIN
IM SICK OF BEING ON DISPLAY
CARVE MY NAME INTO YOUR
I WOULD KILL A MAN
FOR THE CHANCE TO KILL A MAN
GUT HIM OUT AND WEAR HIS SKIN
THEY’D NEVER FUCK WITH ME AGAIN

WORM

produced by @iaa-aoa-861699680

i emerge from the mist 
chock-full of fists 
heckling to the fog
let’s spurn men + slice wrists
diamonds are forever 
drizzle from the limbs i sever
dangling, unbalanced always untethered
all i need to please me, 
they stimulate + tease me 
i simulate reality on CCTV 
came to life thru systems of ropes + pulleys
the faithful reincarnation of a high school bully 
fresh press you into juice from the jewels 
i furnish the court jester from all these fools 
turn them back around, use ‘em as drug mules
watch their innards unspool via primitive tools 
men are mere mortals, portals, not worth going to your grave for
not worth playing the slave for or even leaving the cave for 
when i arrive, i leave more holes than meat in them
and when i depart, i leave with all the precious gems
secure a lock of hair as i deadstock your air 
erase existences like my mustache with nair
for when love's gone, they'll lustre on
got your family jewels in a cluster, bond
when i’m done you’ll need more than bed rest
you’ll need a whole new family crest
outfox enemies as the plot unfurls 
bond your ass to your face in toilets then swirl 
ballerina on a bed of nails watch me twirl 
intestines as a necklace
body with no torso, headless, breathless,
neck-less
solder the solar plexus
these days? i give less fucks, i’m feckless
choke you out as my choker glistens
talented talons, the glittering griffin
that’s what you get when you prove you can’t listen
pistorius story ends with skull meeting piston 
stew of gore + garnet
i’m the devil incarnate 
horns of plenty in the garland 
sin thru the garment 
acid will eat thru all the brain bits
grey matter’s exhausted, sighs + quits
allow no morsel to remain unflogged
so i scorn the lamb and choose the hog
nothing fresh can be of service to me
i flush flesh in the dirt and then just let it be
men are mere mortals, portals, not worth going to your grave for
not worth playing the slave for or even leaving the cave for 
when i arrive, i leave more holes than meat in them
and when i depart, i leave with all the precious gems
your god’s rife with mutations
mute, he gorges on his congregation
i tend to conflate conflict to adoration 
and get all unctious in my undulations
cult in the process of cultivation
the mise en scene: me loose in the pigpen 
boning big ben stinging loose-moraled men
plunge in like you wear a loincloth
purloined your groin, bastards brewed to a broth

Diamonds Forever (prod. esak.)

I REMEMBER ALL THE TIMES I SAID GOODNIGHT ON FACETIME
WISHING ID WAKE UP AND EVERYTHING WOULD BE JUST FINE
ONE NIGHT I JUST SNAPPED AND SAID
I LOVE YOU BUT GOODBYE
FOREVER HAUNTED BY THE THINGS I WISH I SAID THAT NIGHT
I DON'T BELIEVE MEN LIKE YOU DESERVE TO LIVE
AND IF THERE WAS A GOD 
I DON'T BELIEVE THAT YOU'D EXIST
DEATH IS THE WAY TO REPENT FOR ALL YOUR SINS
AND UNTIL THEN MAY YOU ITCH INSIDE YOUR SKIN
MY EYES FEEL LIKE THEY'RE BLEEDING FROM
CRYING ALL NIGHT
YOU WERE YELLING ALL NIGHT
YOU SAID I'M THE ONE WHO NEEDED TO SEEK HELP
YOU WERE RIGHT
CAUSE YOU FUCKED ME UP FOR LIFE
YEA YOU FUCKED ME UP FOR LIFE
I DON'T BELIEVE MEN LIKE YOU DESERVE TO LIVE
AND IF THERE WAS A GOD 
I DON'T BELIEVE THAT YOU'D EXIST
DEATH IS THE WAY TO REPENT FOR ALL YOUR SINS
AND UNTIL THEN MAY YOU ITCH INSIDE YOUR SKIN

DARK TRAP WiTCH MiX

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