Produced by Brian Spencer
Engineering by Sinizter 

Lyrics:
I shed my human skin
I display the bones within
I'm the killer of your kin
And I'll leave you wonderin 

Why didn't I Paint the walls with your blood
Why did I spare for you I hold no love 

I carve your epitaph on a stone table
I Fuck your bitch from the back on your own casket
Cuz You're already dead I've just blown past it
You're a fucking loser a dead ass has been 

Dressed up in your entrails 
Your skull my holy grail
Nothing will compare
To love inside of this toxic air 

Demons swimming in my blood
How they enjoy the taste of lust
Falling away my skin to rust
Exposing who I am pure truth 

Demons swimming in my blood
How they enjoy the taste of lust
Falling away my skin to rust
Exposing who I am pure truth 

To the depths I have fallen can’t get out of here
I have sworn my allegiance I don’t live in fear
Condemn all the opposition taste my spear
Hexes on the spirit board and now you disappear 

Looking inside myself
I see the god in me
You look inside yourself
Abyss staring back at you 

I can’t fight feeling of resentment towards you
Incessant screaming back and forth is that we do
Now I’m stuck feeling lost like how’d we get here
Hanging on by thread ain’t no more prayers here 

No more happiness
No more happiness 

Demons swimming in my blood
How they enjoy the taste of lust
Falling away my skin to rust
Exposing who I am pure truth 

Demons swimming in my blood
How they enjoy the taste of lust
Falling away my skin to rust
Exposing who I am pure truth 

Demons swimming in my blood
How they enjoy the taste of lust
Falling away my skin to rust
Exposing who I am pure truth 

Pure truth

Feeding the Demons

Skorn, Sinizter - Feeding the Demons

Gutterbousouz

TERRIFIER (Prod. Blind)

SADZILLA - 
https://open.spotify.com/artist/6B6IodMdAjoGX2fZuYyGpc?si=DMJqs9RYQOaBJEjuRfvhaw

DEPTHS OF TITAN - https://open.spotify.com/artist/3jSBNEKdOdu1tuHSjx62q8?si=p9lz-KMCSEauCSHd03tWBg

CHAOS CORP w/ SADZILLA x DEPTHS OF TITAN

BLOOD CREEK W/ NIKKO X DAEGHO (PROD. DABEAST)

Production, mixing and mastering by Gullyspit

Verse 1:
looking at my hands stretched out
what’s a preacher with a 45
talking out the side where the neck meets the bow tie 
where the flesh connects between both eyes
they won’t even sweat till we show em where the rope ties
you can get beat to death
burnt out the middle like a cigarette
watch the heat map form from the infrared
got newspeak’s clinging to rest 
got new feet bringing old bones inside to get dressed
no time better than past to get pressed
no fight in em let the rest forget
flood bringing mud but it stuck to porch steps
her hand covered up with blisters 
itch in the throat need to pitch the liquor 
images birthed in 
the skin infested
crave the silence when the pump arrested

Hook:
mama said it was always muddy 
and I better not track no shit
mama said I was always funny
but I speak with too much spit

Bridge:
i feel like a scarecrow
i know they all hate me 
no debate that I’m an asshole
bodies in the castle 
hanging right below the ramparts
i feel like a surgeon
now you spare parts

breakdown:
4 blank walls make em act corrected
4 inch tall need the aim perfected
counting minutes when the year is rented
countless visions of a body burned up
organs churned up 
rivers longs gone 
swerve the pot hole but hit the pilon
smell the fumes off the melted nylon 
fuck the pay stub
office Saigon 

Hook x2

Ugly44

BOGIE

prod @nimbustwokay, @killjei & me
mixed by lord gasp


_______
I don't like the way u talk to me
Fuck out of my way you mortal weakling
all that noise, babble’s like a free lobotomy
talking so much shit, bet you dont mind loosing teeth

Started with a rap
Shh quiet
Theres a mastermind at work don't interact
All the stars allign when you wear the bogie mask
I be feeling myself, bitch I fuck with myself that's a fact 

young spirit rocking balenci jacket, the shape C
shakespeare, the way the lyrical deeper than a rem sleep
cut sleeves, faux sheep sheers, grace of a frolicking deer 
i fuck on a promising dear, she can feel the pain i endure

too much barking, all that shit that you steer is over my head
don't get near, i can smell it from here everything you spread
 little xerox, army of clones, copy of a man

spit on your scene, oh i thought it couldn't get any better
another fiend i’ve relied on like a blinded savior
now peep the freak how he handles like a drunken sailor
ain't allowed to breathe in that world that’s gonna fuck you over
b-bitch
bitch i didn't change, just y'all never really changed enough
never stay the same
all i did, i did it thru the rough
it's that raw thang, visions reminiscant of a snuff
embody the juice that tweaks the brain like 'The Stuff'

couple of knives in the back, i got tired
If there’s a god then your god is a liar
i’m running in reverse
sleeping thru all my alarms, i can’t see clear  
I'm born cursed

I don't like the way u talk to me
Fuck out of my way you mortal weakling
all that noise, babble’s like a free lobotomy
talking so much shit, bet you dont mind loosing teeth

Bogie

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