On the beach like a plastic bag 
Cutting my feet on green sea glass 
Throwing stones 
Missing home 
Lead in my veins and head 
In the water and in my bed 
Old friend did you not see me pass 
Oh I know things can your mind so fast 
Throwing stones
Missing home

Distance

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Mblr_EIjFBE
i been creepin inna nite
im coughin, lurkin
i might have 2 do u like i did dem
i been searching for a lyfe
but its not workin
i been curled inna dungeon
hope the world end
i been stalkin u online
like im a girlfriend
i would try and take your life
but you're not worth it
ima die alone and sick
and that's for certain
i been killing what i love
so what's the purpose?
-
im not okay
and thats fine
you make it easy to hide
you're stuck on yourself,
thats fine
ima be all alright
i tell you i hear the lies
voices keep making me cry
i tell you i hear the lies
ima be all alright

XAVIER KURB - GIRLFRIEND (TRACI MORGUE) *VID IN DESC*

is anyone surprised that i turned out like this
crying in the night when i come off of the shits
crying after shows when i’m dipping with my chips
everybody thinks that i’m always so lit 
when i’m really always crying
i’m really always dying
so done with the fighting 
my urges lay divided
when i’m really always crying 
i’m really always dying
so done with the fighting 
my urges lay divided

is anyone surprised that i turned out like this
crying in the night when i come down off the shits 
crying after shows when i’m dipping with my chips
everybody thinks that i’m always so lit
when i’m really always crying
i’m really always dying
so done with the fighting
my urges lay divided

IS ANYONE SURPRISED___ - purpledemon

PARAnoid

idontluvu (@hurtleberry)

Lyrics :

Witchboy-
The text is written on the vessel 
The prophecy has been told 
The only remembrance is inside of the light 
Everything has been compressed into the ship of my existence 
My ribcage holds tools 
My lungs are black and distorted 
My heart is made of gold 
My Mind is carried around by the vessel 

Read the text that’s on my ribcage 
My vessel on the wrong page 
I flip it while I smoke haze the
Message is an outrage 
The vessel got the wrong age 
Connected by the blood flow 
My mind is stuck inside a cage 
Kiss me when I slit the vein 

My vessel is the ship It carry round the mental illness 
My ribcage is the cellar door my lungs they breathe within it 
My heart is made of gold I’m full of love and I hate it 
Drugs are stacking up I feel like Witchboy I won’t ever quit 
I abuse the fucking substance I divide but I won’t split
Pastors of the underground Carry round the prophecy 
Walk-in thru the function left my mind behind the door step 
I want everything I can’t get and I won’t get

Arius - 
I’ve seen the light it connects all our minds in the darkness i shyne in the night my soul cry 
I am a vessel but I see the truth underground prophet preaching but all of you blind 
I was sent here to open up your minds  to the energies waiting to save all your souls 
Beauty in life but the darkness is blinding perfection in the void is where  I am whole —

BREAK ME BREAK ME  YOU COULD NEVER PHASE ME  TAKE ME TAKE ME 
YOU COULD NEVER SAVE ME 
LOVE ME LOVE ME  YOU COULD NEVR TRUST ME  KILL ME KILL ME  YOU COULD NEVER TOUCH  MEEEEEEEEEE

“Allan wats “

Wiccan Poetry *( Vessel Talk )* ft Witchboy

{prod. Clutterbitch}
 Lyrics :

Skin cry’s blood and the light keeps shedding 
Taint my lungs wit your kiss it’s poison 
Steal my breathe deflate what I once was 
And oh my god the angels are above us 
Hear them singing , feel them dancing 
Shut your eyes and you see the lights flashing 
Go beyond what you thought that you once where 
Death is life the soul is trapped in a rebirth 
Tears they fall
From the sky 
Kiss the ground 
And Bring the earth to life 
Blood it spills 
From your  eyes 
Stains the floor  
And Paints your knife 

 Lost in the dark but  
Still blinded by the light 
 Tear the sky apart 
And bring a star back to life 
I Feel it weighing on my chest 
Shines so bright it illuminates the Crescent  
Whisper your poems your words  are a blessing 
I don’t think that  I’ll ever learn my lesson 
 
    (I’m no longer here) 

Skin cry’s blood and the light keeps shedding 
Taint my lungs wit your kiss it’s poison 
Steal my breathe deflate what I once was 
And oh my god the angels are above us  
Hear them singing , feel them dancing 
Shut your eyes and you see the lights flashing 
Go beyond what you thought that you once where 
Death is life the soul is trapped in a rebirth 
Tears they fall
From the sky 
Kiss the ground 
And Bring the earth to life 
Blood it spills 
From your  eyes 
Stains the floor  
And Paints your knife

Clutter://Witch

lyrics 

WHEN YOU TALK TO ME IM PROBABLY FUCKING PISSED OFF
TALKING TO MUCH I WANNA CUT YOUR LIPS OFF
POCKET ROCKET TO YOUR FACE ITS TIME TO FUCKING LIFT OFF
T MINUS PUSSY BOY ITS TIME TO FUCKING BLAST OFF 

I DONT LIKE IT WHEN YOU TALK ABOUT ME FUCKING SIDEWAYS
YOU NEVER BACK IT UP ITS LIKE YOURE IN YOUR FUCKING DOG DAYS
I WANNA SEE YOUR BODY ROT AND DECAY
PULL UP ON ME AND ILL TURN IT INTO DDAY

DONT TELL ME WHAT TO DO BECAUSE I HATE AUTHORITY 
KILL THE  MOTHER FUCKERS THAT TARGET ALL MINORITIES 
ACAB BITCH, I HATE YOUR MAJORITY 
I DONT WANNA HEAR YOU TALK YOURE REALLY FUCKING BORING ME

(whisper)
WHEN YOU TALK TO ME IM PROBABLY FUCKING PISSED OFF
TALKING TO MUCH I WANNA CUT YOUR LIPS OFF
POCKET ROCKET TO YOUR FACE ITS TIME TO FUCKING LIFT OFF
T MINUS PUSSY BOY ITS TIME TO FUCKING BLAST OFF 

WHEN YOU TALK TO ME IM PROBABLY FUCKING PISSED OFF
TALKING TO MUCH I WANNA CUT YOUR LIPS OFF
POCKET ROCKET TO YOUR FACE ITS TIME TO FUCKING LIFT OFF
T MINUS PUSSY BOY ITS TIME TO FUCKING BLAST OFF 

TALK
 IM ALREADY FUCKING PISSED OFF 
TALK
 IM ALREADY FUCKING PISSED OFF
TALK
 IM ALREADY FUCKING PISSED OFF
TALK
 IM ALREADY FUCKING PISSED OFF

TALK! (prod. plucksunset)

Xum!

Rxzor blxde ft(H3atr) prd.(H3atr)

art by ???

I just want my baby back
No time for feeling sad 
The world took her too fast 
I found her i knew that 
The pulse wasn't there 
My god how she dare 
Leave me in this world I 
Hate her so much 
I'm dying for her touch 
Now I'm stuck 

Born without a heart
Conceive on a cart 
Believe ima start 
You played yo part 
I'm going underworld 
I am your world

melancholia (p.yungrevrbgod)

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