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help me please. i don't know where to go. i am growing weaker by the day. an evil resides within me. i find i am able to contain it most of the time, but it often finds a way out, and when it does bad things happen. really really terrible things. it demands payment. and recognition. i know there is no way for you to believe me but just hear me out, this is the only place i can post about it without risking my safety. help me 02940249499583002984520954859402495849859248502058942850420589428584589340292989454824993480429858092805428748792848950295485427387648274208940892857848765835893892890892754875374839282904829834782984590488238757825894098949853482890709

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Didn't wanna b here

Angel Guts: Red Classroom

Cinthya's Unisex

sorry for the hiss at the beginning, the recording setup for the talking machine is really fucked up right now.

Pagan Idol (F.E.T.I.S.H.)

https://sadnessmusic.bandcamp.com/album/sadness-abriction
https://open.spotify.com/album/6r6HP9cHvzK3IjZ97abjUu?si=7_TYgSszQ2OaZNsyh4H_oQ

her summer morning sky

Lyrics:
Simone: Ask me to take your pain and I'll take a razor to it
Less like a surgical procedure, more like my fingers guiding your spare blade across your neck to your jugular spot place to the tune of your stale shared breath.
Swallow the breath the severe the moment
I'll be out with all your pain.
Stubble shavings in my breast pocket, before you can even think to ask if its permanent. 
Whats permanent is that punctual bloom that will meet you when
you reach up to that neck crevice spot in another day or two.
And you can try to starve or poison it with some your own body being eaten by some topical kind of self concocted symbiotic sweat/dirt/rot, and it will still bloom as scheduled. I guess you could call it some kind of loyal.

Witchwyfe: I cant remember what was in your veins
from the looks of it, it was only pain
crushed up under the weight of the power
only god can tell me the waking hour
everyday i sink into the floor
just to see if i can feel you more
whats gone is gone
i always knew you were wrong

Maybe getting clean would be a good thing
i loved your heart but it tore me apart
now im left with nowhere to start.
where do i start

Bloom as scheduled Ft. Simone and Witchwyfe

Huntress

lost title track idea

LOAD

IHYSM (feat. Rew)

raspberries instead of eyes

i am a recluse. i do not go outside. i float about manically and release music no one ever hears, videos no one ever sees. i will disappear and upon my death an evil will consume the earth.





deathby5g

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