GRAVEYARD SHIFT P.2 
1.PROD.CHAINSAW MURDA-INTRO 
2.B-COOL x FVDXDMVNE-witching hour (prod.DJ DATENSHI)
3. ghost of aokigahara (prod.MaZeThaHomie)

夜勤パート2

MENACE WIT DA MASK FT MALAKAI OF DARK REALM & CHAINSAW MURDA (PROD. APOC KRYSIS)

SOUTHSIDE MURDERA (Prod. CHAINSAW MURDA)

Lyrics:

Black-hooded evil death — you’ve taken your final breath
Wake people from their rest — I might just be possessed
Demons in my chest, they press — I’m moving with no rest
That shadow in the flesh — I step and leave the scene a mess

Scythe on parade — I march until I meet my coffin
Scythe on parade — I chase the shadows, never stoppin’
Scythe on parade — I strike until your soul is broken
Scythe on parade — no mercy in the words I’m spoken

My scythe is on parade — my inner demons got a hold of me
I disappear like seasons — you’ll never get control of me
I’m grim like the reaper — a cold-blooded soul-seeker
You can’t hide, motherfucker — when I swing, you best duck
Knuckle up, test your luck — Slasher Cult don’t give a fuck
A deadly combo, that’s the set — you’ll never get with us

The cult is in my blood — I feel the hunger deep inside of me
No fear, no remorse — there ain’t a soul that’s survivin’ me
I’m sharp like a razor — a cold-hearted bone-breaker
Try to run, motherfucker — when I hunt, there’s no luck
Mask on, blade drawn — Slasher Cult gon’ light it up
We movin’ like a shadow — you won’t see us comin’ up

The darkness is calling — I’m creeping and crawling
We’re marching toward eternity
The bullets are falling — dead bodies are sprawling
It’s all from my satanic devilry
The silence is broken — the curse has been spoken
My blade is a symbol of blasphemy
I move through the night with the weight of an omen
The void keeps feeding off agony

Black-hooded evil death — you’ve taken your final breath
Wake people from their rest — I might just be possessed
Demons in my chest, they press — I’m moving with no rest
That shadow in the flesh — I step and leave the scene a mess

Scythe on parade — I march until I meet my coffin
Scythe on parade — I chase the shadows, never stoppin’
Scythe on parade — I strike until your soul is broken
Scythe on parade — no mercy in the words I’m spoken

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Cover art: @phonker_psd

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SCYTHE ON PARADE

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Mixing and Mastering by Rxdxyxz
Cover art by me

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lyrics:
Mask 2 my face blade on my waste creeping through the cornfields chiefin on that mothafucking hay rising out the lake looking for another soul to take Zour be the name thought I told you lames that I don't play
this a mothafucking murder mane I put you on a crucifix crown of thorns adorn yo head with rusty nails up in yo wrist bitch I'm fucking crazed I need some grip that's why I'm hitting licks and filling bags up with that sticky icky scaling out them zips
it's been a long time since I thought about my past I been busy counting up this paper getting hit with tats tryna pave my fucking path before I end up as a coulda been I know that this my craft and it's my ass if I don't get it in paper chasing razor scraping making do with what I got I swear to fucking god I'll hit the plot before I work a job and waste away this precious time I've got to make it to the top mothafuck this living check to check and stressing bout the guap hoe

- Zourmane

THE MASK OF JASON PT.III

DRUG ABUSE
CHAINSAW MURDA

LYRICS:
[Slow Verse]
Drip with the sickness, I’m sippin the pain
Cut through the silence, I rupture the brain
Sleep in the sewer, I bathe in the rain
Hex on my name, got a noose on the chain
God isn't real and the meds do not help
Mind like a prison, I built it myself
Blood on the mirror when I face my health
I got rot in my chest and I hate on myself

[Fast Verse]
Wake up in a casket and I'm feelin so fantastic
Cause my veins full are of acid, and my habits way too drastic
I have never been a passive type a person I’m erratic
Cuz I'm talkin’ to my demons that be soundin' charismatic
In a circle of full ash and I'm stuck inside a loop
Finna pop my last pill then I overdose on roof
Steady trippin' off the truth while I sharpen up the tooth
Cause I don’t do peace, always stickin' to abuse

DRUG ABUSE (Prod. CHAINSAW MURDA)

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Apostasy

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CHAINSAW MURDA