Name: hannibal's lullaby by BlackBookSymphony
Duration: 2 min 3 s
Description: (dark/trap/horrorcore)The killer clown jobo has escaped, lock your doors, let me know what you think, don't forget to follow 😘

GoodLyfe

NANA BOO BOO (Prod. zekai)

Attack on Titan (進撃の巨人) final season - Akuma no Ko (悪魔の子)

vocals: 지현 https://soundcloud.com/bluebrid_song 🐦

the orchestral edit is on bluebird's account:
https://soundcloud.com/bluebrid_song/aot-cover-1

produced by Nick Wondergem & Illustep

original by Ai Higuchi (ヒグチアイ)
please no sampling/re-uploads

ATTACK ON TITAN 進撃の巨人 - AKUMA NO KO 悪魔の子 Epic Rock Cover ft. 지현

(dark/trap/horrorcore)The killer clown jobo has escaped, lock your doors, let me know what you think, don't forget to follow 😘

hannibal's lullaby

I got the Mac in my lap, might just turn you to ash 
I got the cheese for the rats, stomping and making them splat
I told you I’m a demon, and you don’t believe it 
So I’m ending all the lives before the next season
And now they’re screaming "oh no,” I used to be emotional 
But now I"m feeling no remorse, might put them in the morgue
Soul is torn, ghost bored, roaming round still ignored
And I wonder if they know they’re dead and in a different form
When I’m alone, my thoughts are horrid, and my mind is all distorted, and my mind is unreported, and my wires are cut and short
Bed rotting like I’m torpid, never blooming like an orchid 
I gave my last dollar to demons I can’t afford it 
Make you fucking cut in half 
And I’m drowning in a bath of your blood I put inside a fucking bag 
And they say that I’m bad, but the demons telling me I’m good 
Pushing bodies into bodies of the water, find them when you hook  
Feeling like I’m Jason when I’m creeping through the fucking camp 
Then I return to the lake where I keep the bodies damp 
Definition darkness so I’m breaking all the fucking lamps
Cramming all the bodies in a circle then I fucking chant 
Cooking tea, honey mixed with LSD 
Now I freak 
Running, fleeing, let me free 
Inside my mind I see it’s a cage, I lost the key 
Looking to the sky to find it and I fucking plead 


Driving down the road and I’m looking for a kill
Spilling guts just to get a fucking thrill
Gotta take a pill just so I can fucking chill
I’m not fucking with the pain like I’m working on a mill
Thoughts going in circles like a tire
And I’m wired, in the AM, cooking my brain like a fryer
Everybody looking for me like I’m Will Byer
I’m a monster running when I fucking see fire 
Tears falling on remains 
Death will keep on crawling through my brain
Looking at the sky my tears are blending with the rain
Every day my life is feeling more mundane 
I might disappear like I’m David Blaine, for this earth I wasn’t made 
Reaper pick me out like I'm a crop 
I'm a blip, I'm a bot, and I’m just a fucking prop 
It’s a lot when it’s nonstop thoughts around the clock 
And I slowly boil from the pressure like a crockpot
Wishing all this shit would just fucking stop 
Tryna clean my life, I got a fucking saturated mop 
I try to see the light but I just wanna drop 
I try to fucking fight but I’m in too much shock
Got the glock pressed to my eye and it goes pop 
The casings hit the floor and they're bagged up by the cops 
Unrecognized, get a DNA swab 
I’m decaying where they’re tracing, where I’m laying out, with chalk

CHALK

"Moonlit Murmurs: Stories from the Creek"

Seeing all red
Spreading the ash all over my dread
But I tread and get some gas and blunts before I go to bed 
Looking undead I bet all of this is in my head 
I never even left, I might just end it with the lead 

I’m dabbing the oils and I boil like I’m fried chicken 
And I throw them in the water right after I fucking stick em 
Oceanash risen from the Atlantic sea 
I’m in the bayou hanging from a fucking old Cypress tree
I'm lighting fire to the fucking palm leaves 
I’m getting higher as my skin melts into the heat
I’m in the open ocean and coping I’m throwing emotions of grief 
I’m sleeping in, I wish I wasn’t me 

I’m in the south, the roaches crawling out my mouth 
I’m always fucking filled with doubt, so please just wrap me in a shroud
I’m crouching in a fucking cloud
I’m snapping when they shake me out 
Death is what all I’m about
I’m turning your flesh all inside out

Better watch your step 
I’m not the one you should betray
In the water to your neck 
Kicking away the stingrays 
Kayaking in the creek 
Please just let me rest in piece 
Please just fucking leave me be 
Burn me like a DVD

Water clear, willows near 
Demons whisper in my ear
I feel the reaper coming near 
I'm dreaming of all my fucking fears 
I’m feeling fried, red in my eyes, I'm going for a ride and then I hop out, make ‘em die, you can try to run and fucking hide 

Put the bodies in the barrels, fill em with formaldehyde 
Stash em in the marsh and then I come up with an alibi
Put the bodies in the barrels, fill em with formaldehyde 
Stash em in the marsh and then I come up with an alibi

Woods is where I scheme 
Smoking the green, crime scene where I clean 
Feeling mean, get the n-i-c-o-t-i-n-e
Now I'm walking with a limp, eating shrimp
You can get a glimpse of the clip
I cannot wash my sins 
Cutting limbs 
Putting them into fucking bins
Slice you into pieces thin
Grinning as I rip your skin


Produced by oceanash

Moonlit Murmurs: Stories from the Creek

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self-taught horrorcore artist 
that's not afraid to switch things up

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hannibal's lullaby

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