some lyrics are from @cavetown's unreleased track, "Ghost Boys [Prequel]" (2015), which was the main inspiration for the track!
https://soundcloud.com/cavetown/ghost-boys-prequel

Produced and performed by desu
Lyrics written by Cavetown and desu
Cover art by Ramiel (Deceased_Bunny) on Twitter

LYRICS
White shoes, dirty coats
Hanging out with the ghost boys
Got me hearing those voices
Don't like those noises
Christmas trees
Get rid of my bumblebees
And nothing really gets to me
Like seeing her smiling at me

Air force, sleeping goats
Got those urges to destroy
Got me hearing all those voices
Plug my nose, choices
Stick with me
Walking on my bare feet
And everything will be okay
As long as you stay beside me

Thinkin' up a daydream
You always say the same things
Arms are crossed, I'm through with this
What's been up with you lately?
Always say the same things
You always say the same things
I'm through with it, I'm over it
I need a break, I'll take it easy
(de-de-de-CORE!)

White shoes, dirty coats
Hanging out with the ghost boys
Got me hearing those voices
Don't like those noises
Christmas trees
Get rid of my bumblebees
And nothing really gets to me
Like see-e-e-e-eeee

I hope you know that
I'm not crazy
Check the wound
Are you oka-a-ay?
I'm on the lookout, looking
Every single other way
Gotta say it's nice to be a
Friend for you, but some days
When you lash out
Leaving all of us behind
What do you have to sa-a-ay?

Hurdle over hurdle, I'm
Sick of all the wordplay
You're messing up left and right
Like every single other way
It's every single other day
Why don't you say it to my fa-a-ace?
Ghost boys don't just float away
It's always just a mistake

(Always just a mistake)
(-a-a-ake)
(Ghost boys don't just float away)
(It's always just a mistake)

forestry EP

//GHOST BOYS

Here's a NEW track inspired by my love for Rhythm Games, Jersey Club and J Core. Would love if someone made this into an Osu! / Rhythm Game MAP someday 👉👈

It features a piano intro by Dylazy and chopped up Guitar from Shnookems!

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DANCE DOGGIE DANCE ( WIRED OUT )

How deep does it go? Make a kind incision.
Draw a sigil with my index finger in division
Of your wings in a gentle attack
From the nape of your neck to the small of your back.
Electricity. The spark inside your spinal column
Make you quiet as the atmosphere has sanctified and sound is solemn.
And I recall em from the time of regret.
You can call me your servant. You can call me your pet.

And you can savour the truest way to love they neighbour.
Succumb Divinity, insinuate you love they labour.
I saw a vision of conspiring fates
In the shapes that make up your beautiful face.
There's no percentage or residential benefits
Or real way to quantify the overwhelming evidence
That the severance from entropy leads to the station
Of pleasant forms of sensory deprivation.

No more relief. Relief's not needed.
Satisfied with the sway of the space.
When you're stroking my hair with your hand on my waist. Love it.
All thoughts and movements are correct.
Many times when I felt misaligned.
I was waiting for you. I was outta my mind.

Little black camisole. Ankle socks. Petticoat.
Medical manacles, cannibal pentacles, honeycomb.
Money gone stockings. Chemical sentinel walking.
No need to talk but a mental will to stop watching.
In the comical, experience the serious.
I want it dominant. I want imperious.
I want authority's hand. I want your governance.
I am the coveted. You're the covetous.

Limited hours. Devour your stimulants now for intimate powers.
Allow your sentiment down. No cynical flowers. 
No cowering. Elegant.
Trace the lines of the dour to the roots of your skeleton.
And now we're dead again. What's the etiquette?
Are we mannequins? Are we feminine?
Doesn't matter 'cause I feel no need for penitence.
Another renaissance. Another specimen
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Samples 
1. Dvořák, Symphony No. 9, Conducted by Georg Solti for the Chicago Symphony Orchestra. London Records.

Sigil

Lyrics

Summon a sentience from an abundance of emptiness.
No connectivity. Honestly common for solemn proclivities.
Had an epiphany - visions of enemies burning in effigy.
Feel like Persephone, taken away to a place that's not meant for me.
Or like a Kennedy, not 'cause I'm powerful,
'Cause I'll die violently. Make a devouring mother
A towering figure and silently practice your cowering
In a calamity. How are you sleeping?
Are you not grieving for a lost innocence, one you exchanged for a feeling of eminence?

I hate your money, your glamour, your opulence,
Moron's Extravagance, garbage aesthetic of wealth.
Mediocrity hides in the spectacle. Substanceless posturing. 
Can't wait to see you in Hell.

Steely austerity hiding the scavenger of moral clarity.
I hate your charity. I wouldn't need it if not for disparities
You manufactured for parody's pleasure-bound measures to hound and embarrass me.
No aristocracy goes without saying "please pity me.
Please, it's not enough that I covet it. Please, I need to be so beloved that
Seas part for my infernal covenant. Suffering's something that I can relieve.
Look at my teeth. Weep for the predator given the task of humanity's editor,
Senator's son, generous creditor. Why can't you love me for morsels I leave?

Samples

1. Man from Tanganyika, McCoy Tyner, Tender Moments (1968)
2. Solo Voice and Electronics, Pamela Z, Live Performance (November 19, 2017)
3. Heliocentric, Sun Ra, The Heliocentric Worlds of Sun Ra, Volume One (1965)



Can't Wait to See You in Hell

Good Girl Behavior

My debut album! I can't really put to words how much of me I put into this over the last two years <3

Also please listen to it on Bandcamp for gapless playback and the intended listening experience! 

Love ya~ <3

Listen on BC!!!

Chemicals

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Window

Losing my mind hello day 13

Not sure what you call this owo. Someone help genre me. Also bring gasoline.


Lyrics:

You gotta little something on your face and now
The waiter peeks around the corner he throws us out
For all the stupid shit I say at dinner tables
I want to you to pick the restaurant next time, 
next time?
Maybe.

OH

I wanna go to the place you know so much about!!
I wanna go to the place you know so much about!!

You see
Ash coming down on the highway
Fire burning from the back of my head
Ima Speed Demon frying my pink brain 
I love it when you call me out for the shit I don’t say
 
I wrestle with the grip of your hand
You waiting for me to be your man
I love it when you spit on my face
I’m dying for a ride back to your place. 

Keep it copasetic cause I don’t know how to handle it
I want you run up to bridge and fucking tackle me
I crack a cold one in the bathtub and you flick the lights
I wasn’t dreaming wasn’t trying to be washing up. 

I carry god up in my pocket and he’s quite ashamed
There’s nothing like another person when you’re sharing blame
The reason I left was ‘cause I was afraid of being late
You don’t call, you don’t visit, what’s been happening? 

Maybe you’re good, 
Maybe you’re not,

I wanna know.

Cover Me in your receipts,
I need to see what I’ve been spending.

I need to know what you’ve got in your hand
I don’t understand 
I don’t understand.

Let’s all be ringing ourselves ‘round the roses. 
Let’s all be smoking ourselves to ashes

Put it in the cigarette and pull another couple out of your back pocket 

Let’s all be going to death real happy (you and me)
Let’s all step over the edge (you and me)


I wanna know why you won’t
I wanna know why you won’t 
I wanna know what you know
Something that makes you up like
Happy and clean cut all night
Smile that won’t drop when I
Tell you I don’t feel so good
Told you what I know bout you

Reason I don’t call so much
Worried you don’t wanna talk
Guilt of the damned on my back
Slowly it slips over me--

Right, I don’t know what I mean
You and your blue coveralls
Under the sedan again
Asking for your wrench again.

Ash(es) - #InktoberButMusic

I love my werewolf boyfriend so much ;  i had to write 2

LYRICS:

Come back right now
I don’t care why!
You’re are literally wild!

Going crazy
Climbing the walls
Pumped up! Shake your tail out!

WOAH stop STOP IT
Please don’t do that!
This is the bad behavior

sought to correct
when you were not a
werewolf person.

I might climb on top of that and do whatever I want
I can do it very fast now that I basically invented a new super kind 
of personal approach to awkward situations where I am envisioning my
life as a big monster hybrid

People think the costume is a really stellar work of art and people love it when I get loose and dress up in my special custom dog suit because I get into the role and the world that I made up like a pen name for my life that doesn’t quite come off.

Come back right now
I don’t care why!
You’re are literally wild!

Going crazy
Climbing the walls
Pumped up! Shake your tail out!

WOAH stop STOP IT
Please don’t do that!
This is the bad behavior

sought to correct
when you were not a
giant talking dog man.

Bye bye sunshine 
Shaking the fists
Clap at the wrist!
Stick to the script!

Don’t break it if
Doesn’t want fix!
Slip of the tongue
What have we done??

No no more commas,
End of the thought
And a good one!
That’s how it’s done!

Give hell or go home man –
I cannot be bothered to check the rear view mirror.

Date With My Werewolf Boyfriend 2/2 ~ 03 FORMTOBER 2020

I love my werewolf boyfriend so much ;  i had to write 2

LYRICS:

You’re my special cuddle & lovely,
I don’t care if you’re also a werewolf
That’s no problem, you know I’m a dog guy
So long as you don’t like also lose your mind.    

You’re my sweetness bubble and velvet
Transforms in the full moon we don’t sweat it
Missing for 2 days no we don’t even sweat it
Covered in blood we think it was his not someone elses no sweat at all. 

I have a limit to the amount of bullshit
I let into my life and this was one that I definitely thought was
Bullshit when you first told me but then I saw it with my own eyes
And that changed my mind

I didn’t know people could turn into wolves
That is crazy and I don’t think it should be illegal. 
But it’s a pleasant surprise, it works out:
This probably something I would not complain about.

You’re my special cuddle & lovely,
I don’t care if, you’re also a werewolf
That’s no problem, you know I’m a dog guy
So long as you don’t like also lose your mind.    

You’re my sweetness bubble and velvet
Transforms in the full moon we don’t sweat it
Missing for 2 days no we don’t even sweat it
Covered in blood we think it was his not someone elses no sweat at all. 

We go to dinner when the moons not full
And you always order rare steak and I say that’s cool
Because I know that I couldn’t stomach it even if I tried
But sometimes I try a piece and you smile at me because

I want to be just like the werewolf
But you don’t wanna bite me because you say  thatit’s not cool
And I say “ Look you could just do it if you, it’s not a problem, 
I’m not trying to cause an issue.”

You’re my puppy, stickers and cupcakes
I take that dick like a David Blaine moment.
Doctor said we’re a match made in heaven
You’re so hot when you *** all my ***!

I don’t care if I’m also a werewolf
But I’m just saying you can bite if you want to
It’s not like I’m asking you to bite me,
But if you did I don’t think I’d be upset.

Date With My Werewolf Boyfriend 1/2 ~ 03 FORMTOBER 2020

This song is dedicated to my late grandmother. It was produced on a ride back home to attend her funeral. 

The whole experience was very sobering and surprisingly up lifting. Familial bonds in Latin culture hits different, in a lot of ways, this brought me closer to my immediate family and parts of my roots that I hadn't experienced in years.

Sharing decade old memories, quirky facets of her character and her story as a Cuban refugee really helped us process her passing and left us empowered by her legacy and tenacity.

This song represents the bittersweet feelings of catharsis and acceptance of this experience.

Can't Wait to See You in Hell

Anechka The Rabbit