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Blisofly-Fast (MIXXED BY DELL)

I was gonna turn this into a mix but, I can't monetize a track that's longer than 10 minutes
+ honestly this is just a test to see if TR gon take this down

edit navigation bar sorry bout that + mad bout that

sorry bout dat + mad bout dat (mashup)

MAD BOUT DAT YEAT SLOWED

unotheactivist - Not one of them (gumball version)

i can’t - montana99 | perfectly sped up

Can't Stop It - Yeat x Unharmed (Guitar Remix)

Killbunk X Yeat - Pop Out ( Slowed + Reverb ) - 432hz

yeat - trendy way (ripcore remix + slowed)

𝗋𝖺𝖼𝗂𝗌𝗍 𝖥𝗇 𝗄𝗂𝖽 𝗑 𝖲𝗁𝗁𝗁 𝖸𝖾𝖺𝗍)( 𝖲𝗉𝖾𝖽 𝗎𝗉 )(𝗉𝗂𝗍𝖼𝗁 𝗎𝗉)

Happy Halloween 🎃🍂 from Teen Vacant 
Cover Art By Me 

https://www.instagram.com/teenvacant/
@ilovefuckthemall

Lyrics:
Glowing eyes, the buck slowly moving through the night
I know you mad as fuck, you couldn’t do this if you tried
Delicate skin, exposed nerves under the headlights
Worn to my ribs, I’ll walk the earth until sunrise 

Laying out sticks over pieces and bones
Reverence for the sick and the ghosts of old homes
Break of dawn, listen for her only call
In the swamp, on the surface, I walk with the scalled


Dig up up the rotten soil, do not make any noise
She only cries, weeping on as the cauldron boils

Flowers in pieces, memoriam in water 
I feel your breath when you’re speaking
Angelic, earth’s daughter 
Glowing mist of her spirit 
Isolated, delirium 
I’m yearning for your presence
I pray for you my dearest 

Houses of old books
Our names in the withered pages 
See you everywhere I look 
She probably thinks I’m insane
A ghost
A ghost
A ghost
A ghost
Hold me close 

And I don't hear you calling 
Rainfall, cold nights when I'm walking
Yeah, yeah, I don't ever sleep
I hope to fuck that you don't think about me

I can hear the sound
Coming from the old house
Back where our youth burned down

I sit alone with my shadow 
Rituals in my phone, my chest's narrow 

Rise and fall, I hear scratching on the walls 
You won't recognise me anymore at all
I called and called, it echoed out
I'm poisoned by the smoke on this ancient ground

Dark eyes onto me 
My breath's shaking when I speak
This withered road, the winter breeze
Familiar, like a distant dream

Glowing eyes, the buck slowly moving through the night
I know you mad as fuck, you couldn’t do this if you tried
Delicate skin, exposed nerves under the headlights
Worn to my ribs, I’ll walk the earth until sunrise 

Laying out sticks over pieces and bones
Reverence for the sick and the ghosts of old homes
Break of dawn, listen for her only call
In the swamp, on the surface, I walk with the scalled 

Dig up up the rotten soil, do not make any noise
She only cries, weeping on as the cauldron boils

THE SCALLED

THE SCALLED (Prod Me)

unotheactivist - Not one of them (gumball version)

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