a collection of covers crafted in a crucible of complacency,
these are the scribblings and droolings
of a sad, sad victim of hatred and maniacy,
ruthless and dark in its ruling. 
an album laced in contempt.
with naught but malice intent.
the etchings of a fool, under depression's rule,
covered in discontent.

K. K. Cruisin'

Evl Ppl

20XX

The Lie of Black and White

Don't Take It Personally

Mayday

Count Eleven

Hollow Steps

Beauty

Rivilin Socials:
https://rivilin.com/
https://www.instagram.com/RivilinOfficial/
https://soundcloud.com/rivilin
https://open.spotify.com/artist/3Zx6YOsYHf5uj5xvnNhhgL?si=4e6bdfa691f847a0


Broadus Socials:
https://www.broadusmusic.com/
https://www.instagram.com/broadus972
https://soundcloud.com/broadus972
https://open.spotify.com/artist/7CIMNFNrpE8Ta9hMVhE162?si=wrNsDKQkTIieVuCQtanK6w


(Broadus)

Nothing left to lose  
But we stay stuck abused


You got something else to say 
I see nothing but a stain 
Spit it out and burn away 
You’re a waste of fuckin space 

Ash my life out 
I treat my mind like I’m the prey 
Hunting me down 
No right or wrong we’re both to blame

Ash my life out into the tray 
I treat my mind like I’m the prey 
Hunting me down we’re in the grey 
No right or wrong we’re both to blame 

We burn so bright then thrown away 
Dancing around in this ballet
We put our crowns on to display 
No right or wrong we’re both to blame 

(Rivilin)

Yeah, so crucify me out on the cross, you know that I never learn
You set the kindle ablaze, see watch my skin start to burn
Is this it? Is this all you have to give?
You're nothing but a senseless waste of time, I raise from this pit

I'm coming back, I'm the illness that's inside of you, I'm digging in your skin
I will show you what you could have been, break the bones in your shin
As we left you there, yeah grovelling, you'll find nothing within
Just a hollow empty spectre, yeah you never put all in

(Broadus)

Ash my life out into the tray 
I treat my mind like I’m the prey 
Hunting me down we’re in the grey 
No right or wrong we’re both to blame 

We burn so bright then thrown away 
Dancing around in this ballet
We put our crowns on to display 
No right or wrong we’re both to blame 

There is a nightmare living under the surface 
9 pounds to cut isn’t enough I have to go to the bone 
I treat my mind like I’m the prey 
Hunting me down 
No right or wrong we’re both to blame

Ash my life out into the tray 
I treat my mind like I’m the prey 
Hunting me down we’re in the grey 
No right or wrong we’re both to blame 

We burn so bright then thrown away 
Dancing around in this ballet
We put our crowns on to display 
No right or wrong we’re both to blame

Both To Blame

Woke up in a blender, brains on the spin cycle
Cartoon demons, they're my new disciples
Cocaine carousel, spinning 'round in spirals
Triple kicks stomping like dinosaur arrivals
Syringe symphony, violins scream sharp
Orchestra’s on fire, burning through the dark
Face melting faster than a Salvador Dali
Reality’s a puddle, dripping in my folly

Drip-drop, time stops, clock melts to my lap
Acid trip symphony, chaos in my veins
Melody of madness, I’m losing all my chains
Highs and lows, screams and flows
Reality explodes, where the orchestra goes


Cartoon rabbits selling meth in the alley
Low screams growling, echo through the valley
Bassline thumping like a jackhammer’s wrath
Techno glitch twitch, splitting my path
Falsetto ghost haunting, whispers in my ear
Violins slicing through the fog of my fear
Triple kick thunder, gods of war collide
Metalcore madness, I’m along for the ride

Skin peeling, neon snakes slither in my veins,
Cacophony in my brain, screams a phantom train,
Triple kicks pound, heart a runaway grenade,
Hollow eyes stare at a technicolor cascade.
Shadows whisper secrets, a choir of glass,
Shattered in the air, the echoes amass,
Drums like jackhammers in a demon's parade,
Reality’s a pixelated masquerade.


Drip drop, acid tears, shattering fears,
Trip hop, bloodshot, chaos engineers.


Tripwired reality, spiraling fatality,
Hellscape melodies, devouring sanity,
Angels cry, demons grin, a symphony of sin,
Tripwired reality, the abyss pulls me in.

Mushroom clouds bloom in a candy-colored sky,
Numb tongue tasting colors as the chemicals fly,
Guitars scream sharp, violins moan low,
A vortex of noise in a devilish glow.
Crimson rivers flow through a jungle of decay,
Bats in my bloodstream, screeching ballet,
Eyes melting clocks, Salvador’s dismay,
Lost in a maze where nightmares play.

The Lie of Black and White

Chonny Jash