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Lyrics:

Sigilmane:

Right now I'm drownin' I can't make a sound
This sorrow dragging me straight down into the depths
This shit a mess I can't get out
I feel so pressed so full of doubt
Can't get refreshed so full of pests
And insects digging in my head
And all the souls that I infest
The hole opens in my chest
All these bitches get blessed
When I come in to confess
All these thoughts I manifest
But I still cannot reflect
On the thing that caused my death
I can't take a fucking breath until
My skin begins to sweat
And I swing the goddamn blade into yo brain
Without regrets
I'll decide to coalesce into
The shit that has you stressed
But I digress
Like every single time I spit what's in my head
But you're the fuck that I'mma best bitch

I stay when say Imma swing the fuckin blade
I'm about to rain pain
And today's the fuckin day
I put the barrel in yo mouth
Send you straight back to the south
All these pussies want some clout
But don't got shit to talk about
The black mass leave you in the drought Yo skin is dried up underground
Imma roll up to the top uninvited unannounced
My thunder clouds will surround this clown ass town
To the trench all you pussies gunna fall with yo hands bound

Window pane blades
Spider webs
And all that is insane
All this shit is cliché
You don't have shit to embrace
No remorse when I penetrate yo brain and replace it with stain
I need to let it out these demons in my space
Get the fuck out of my face
I'm done with every thing I can't breathe
Tell me what's beneath straight 6 feet deep

Undead Ronin:

You wanna play with me
You wanna slay with me
Come take my hand and I can show you
Lead the way with me
I’m suicidal all the time
But I can’t leave this place
I load a bullet in the chamber
Cut my wrist and think
Bout
All of the people who told me they loved me
So Imma keep pushing for you
Look in the mirror and talk to myself
I know I can’t make it without you
No way

I come from a place full of darkness and hate
So I don’t care if you don’t like me
Imma push it away
I got a problem with these pussies who act like we are the same
You a bitch
Imma god look at you
You just a fuckin fraud
Get back
In yo own lane
Pussy this is my way
Ripping out my heart so no one else can break it for me
I got a way to get rid of my foe
Bury you deeper than anyone knows
Taking your soul to a place long ago
With an axe on my side
And a glock to be sure
You ain’t worth my trouble
I dispose of you quicker
I grab a cigarette and light it
Feel the cold of the winter it’s gone

The Black Mass - ICE COLD [prod. Undead Ronin]

TIRADOS ft. J-ICE (prod. SATANSSON)

CHAMBERS ft. P2THEGOLDMASK (prod. SATANSSON)

Prod. FALLEN
Vocals & Lyrics by Red Dot & Notions
Mixing/Mastering by Red Dot
Cover Art by Danzaro

Tundra

Tundra w Notions (Prod. FALLEN)

Prod. Red Dot
Lyrics, Vocals, & Mixing/Mastering by Red Dot
Cover Art by Danzaro

Virtual Grave

Frostbite

Frostbite (Prod. Red Dot)

i know what most of ya'll been thinkin
you think my mental breaking
i can crash in & leave em pleading & begging
then i can leave em all hanging
let em all rot, rot, rot ×3
ain't slide with no buddy
i'll sly by myself i do my own work
i know what most of ya'll been thinkin
you think my mental breaking
i can crash in & leave em pleading & begging
then i can leave em all hanging
let em all rot, rot, rot ×3
ain't slide with no buddy
i'll sly by myself i do my own work
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can't go out without no fixing
i'm in my own addiction
just wanna light em up baby i'm itchin
show them i'm bout all the business
might fuck around and find out who be bitchin
turning these peasants into non-fiction
metalphonk records ain't nobody dissin
you talking your shit and your wig we'll be splittin like
i fucking murdered the prodigal holy son
throw me a party with only sluts
you fuckers didn't mind till you saw me up in the cut
i been that punk since i came out the cunt
ain't no fucks or no damn about what i've done
ash off the blunt while i laugh it off
pussy can see from a distance i'm having fun
turn it up & take a damn shot bitch it's metalphonk
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i know what most of ya'll been thinkin
you think my mental breaking
i can crash in & leave em pleading & begging
then i can leave em all hanging
let em all rot, rot, rot ×3
ain't slide with no buddy
i'll sly by myself i do my own work
i know what most of ya'll been thinkin
you think my mental breaking
i can crash in & leave em pleading & begging
then i can leave em all hanging
let em all rot, rot, rot ×3
ain't slide with no buddy
i'll sly by myself i do my own work

RUST

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