Pantoclast + R.S.Stropharia + A.Schwarzer - Found In The Dark Ground - Live Impro-Set (06.03.2020)

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Demo391

this is what i've done with my junglism track.. the 34 second one
this is as far as i got last month ago... https://soundcloud.com/user-650739073/beat-rapist-junglism-165-5-bpm

Welcome To The Psych Ward - (Finished Junglism Track) 155.5 Bpm - 2025 - Mastered

Dream Tangerine 1

Untitled And Unknown

murderchoir

This one’s a shot at the whole culture of fake productivity — people bragging about being so busy like it's a badge of honor. “Busy Bragging” calls out the absurdity of wasting time and energy on trends, drops, and clout-chasing. It’s sarcastic, sharp, and straight to the point. No filters. If you feel like everyone’s just running in circles to look cool — this is for you.

Busy Bragging

This song is my unapologetic dive into one of Palm Beach’s most infamous betrayals—how Trump double-crossed Epstein over a 2004 mansion deal, using shady money, Russian oligarch ties, & calculated silence to pull it off. It traces the $40 million flip that shattered their friendship, the threats & secrets that followed, & the suspicion that Trump set the wheels in motion for Epstein’s downfall. It’s about greed, power, & how betrayal leaves ghosts—because in the end, no one was innocent, and every choice had a price.


LYRICS: 

[Intro ]
They burn it down—in silence…
A house—a pool—a friendship…
Forty million reasons to never trust your friends

[Verse 1]
Palm Beach, 2004, the sun’s a golden knife
Jeffrey walks the mansion grounds, thinking this is life
Thirty-six million bid—he’s the king of the night
Shows his friend Donald, “Help me move the pool, all right?” 

But the snake is coiled in a suit & a tie
Donald walks the halls, sees the ocean in his eye
Next day—forty million, out of nowhere, no goodbye
Jeffrey seethes, feels the knife twist deep inside 

He knew the math—Trump was broke in the game
Scattered debts, no forty million to his name
Then whispers of a Russian man, Rybolovlev fame
Money laundering shadows, different rules, same shame 

[Pre-Chorus]
Betrayal tastes like salt on a stolen breeze
Red flags rising in the Florida keys
They built their empires on sand & disease
And one by one—they all will bleed 

[Chorus]
Drop the dime!
Maison of shadows, sold to the highest crime
Forty million ghosts in the dead of time
Palm trees hide the truth & the slime
Epstein swore Trump would pay for his crime 

[Verse 2]
He lost the house, but worse, he lost his face
A real estate betrayal, the ultimate disgrace
Threats in the night—lawsuits in his case
“I’ll go to the press, tell the world what you erase!” 

Donald panics, heart pounding like a snare
Epstein knew he’d been there, seen the girls everywhere
For years at the parties, in the gilded lair
He was fully acquainted—don’t you dare declare 

Jeffrey said it to his dying day, in his cell
“It was Trump who dropped the dime, sent me to hell”
From Paris to Jersey, private jet farewell
Teterboro cuffs, the start of his final bell 

[Bridge 1]
The house that greed built… washed in the tide
The pool you wanted—became your divide
A friend is a shadow—until the sun slides
Into handcuffs & headlines—no place to hide

[Verse 3]
Three weeks after Wolff put the story in his book
Epstein read the words & knew the hook
Called the writer, voice shaking, “Did I say too much?”
Three weeks later—steel bracelets, ice-cold touch 

Trump spins his story, years down the line
Says Epstein stole employees, including Virginia’s shine
But the timelines clash like a jagged spine
2004 was the house, not the spa, stop the lie 

Red flags everywhere—Russian cash on the sand
Flip a mansion for 95 mil, ain’t that grand?
Epstein felt the knife, betrayal’s cruel hand
A king of secrets drowned by his own quicksand 

[Pre-Chorus 2]
Money in the walls…
Ghosts in the halls…
Palm trees whisper…
Who made the call? 

[Chorus]
Drop the dime!
Maison of shadows, bought with another man’s crime
40 million questions echo in rhyme
Epstein swore Trump would pay in time
Betrayal is a bell that will always chime 

[Bridge 2]
Palm Beach remembers
Maison de L’Amitié
Your empire floats on whispers & foreign pay
One man in Paris—reads his last mistake
Another man smiles—as the ground starts to quake 

[Final Verse]
He thought he was untouchable, a god on a throne
But gods fall harder when they stand alone
The mansion is gone, the truth overthrown
And every friend you betray becomes a gravestone 

Epstein’s ghost lingers in the Palm Beach tide
Wolff holds the secrets that the courts denied
A Russian oligarch’s cash laundered worldwide
And a President hiding from the things he supplied 

[Outro]
In the Maison of shadows
No one is innocent
Not the bidder
Not the friend
Not the man who drops the dime. 

…It’s all just biden time.

Maison of Shadows (Drop the Dime)

DEEP LOVE LEITMOTIF - BOUKHA Paris

Lyrics:

You can feel the burn, I’m your desire 
Every step I take sets the floor on fire
 I can take the heat, yeah, I’m a pyre 
Swallow up my flames, your fate is dire

 Razor-sharp red, 
you can’t look away 
Once I pull you under, 
you won’t breathe again

blood from the cuts you made 
wear my name like a scar on your face 
you could’ve been my friend, too late 
wear my name like a scar on your face

Don’t pretend you’re safe (scarlet) 
 Don’t pretend you hate me (scarlet)
It fuels me to be unforgettable 
I’ll paint the town red and seal your fate

(scarlet)

Don’t pretend you’re safe (scarlet) 
 Don’t pretend you hate me (scarlet)

 Dangerous game, 
you can’t afford to play 
You’ll need some icing
for this heat wave

blood from the cuts you made 
wear my name like a scar on your face 
you could’ve been my friend, too late 
wear my name like a scar on your face

pump
 i'll make your heart pump
when your jealousy reigns
 i’m a volcano bitch,
lava in my veins

pump i'll make your heart pump
when your jealousy reigns 
Walking forest fire,
boiling in disdain

pump i'll make your heart pump
when your jealousy reigns 
Make you disappear
like David Blaine

pump
 i'll make your heart pump

(scarlet)

SCARLET (Demo)

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