на стихи Максима Маренкова

рты, заткнутые сорняками

Tujhse Dhoor Main Ek Hi Wajah Ke Liye Hoon

A dark erotic techno ritual unfolds in perfect mechanical symmetry — bass pulses like a heartbeat trapped beneath steel, The hook is a whispered mantra that latches in one listen, “Twist the rope, feel it sing, ” spiraling over a D minor drone that feels forbidden yet magnetic, Each 16 bars add another layer: kicks hit like pressure points, hi-hats slice air with surgical tension, distortion breathes in rhythm, The harmony is minimal and shadowed, minor modal tones drenched in metallic reverb, warmth buried under iron restraint, The voice is intimate and commanding — half submission, half control — drenched in filtered delay and whispering from the dark.

Tied Bunny

Welcome To The Digital Jungle___Добро пожаловать в цифровые джунгли. 

Welcome to the world where virtual life dominates the real one, digital ninjas robing crypto banks, using their VR headsets and keyboards, Computer geeks that run the world. No matter where their physical bodies are they collab on a virtual level and they are Future GANG!

Добро пожаловать в цифровые джунгли. В мир где виртуальная жизнь доминирует над настоящей. Цифровые ниндзя огробляют крипто банки, используя их VR очки и клавиатуры.  
Фьюча Гэнг!

_VR BOY

FOR USING TALK WITH ME:
https://vk.com/mediana_mertva
or
http://t.me/androvsky

Runnin' in the woods, hoping for the best

пустыеместа - хорошо (cover вышел покурить)

Изнасилование И Каннибализм - Свобода Слова

поэзия негатива

u know to whom the song is dedicated

Lyrics:
And when I take the phone
I hear your voice alone
To what it belongs 
Withdrawals break my bones 

And when I take the phone
I hear your voice alone
To what it belongs..

Melting on your beautiful lips
Kissing you everytime 
I barely die
By falling apart on many tiny pieces
Could you tell me now 
How do I feel, how could I mentally breath
Crying on your knees
Granting my last soul's lighting
Now I'm scared of dying, cause of you..

And when I take the phone
I hear your voice alone
To what it belongs 
Withdrawals break my bones
And when I take the phone
I hear your voice alone
To what it belongs 
Withdrawals break my bones 
 
Pain chest and my heart is pumping blood
It's gonna smother me
Obsessive thoughts of my existance 
Have never stopped bother me 
Fuck my life, cause feeling guilty 
Make me tired and fucks me up
Running away from what I'm 
The only way to see
     
And when I take the phone
I hear your voice alone
To what it belongs 
Withdrawals break my bones
 
And when I take the phone
I hear your voice alone
To what it belongs 
Withdrawals break my bones

Runnin' in the woods, hoping for the best

nothing is abusing