///•a collection of the cookie's dreams that are dancing &/// \\\\\\\\\\\\0/verdo/xing with some fragments of the past •///||||
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TAPE 01 -THERE IS NO EXIT IN UR SLEEP

a songy song with my sister ×
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. ⌒―⌒
(　･ u ･)
/　　⌒ヽ
人＿__つ_つ

Mi Sol

feel like carti p. eros

our demons are dancing together..wake up?.?.?.
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dududududu..
its just me and this piano..

my string 
novacaine
don't leave 
just stay
stay a little longer
little longer
constant like a drug
melancolic songs
thats what u are to me/to me/to me
yeah

(ur my)

overdose
in ur lullabies/lullaby
/help/help/help/
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ʕ •ɷ• ʔʕ •ɷ• ʔʕ •ɷ• ʔʕ •ɷ• ʔʕ •ɷ• ʔʕ •ɷ• ʔʕ •ɷ• ʔ

SLOWED MELANCHOLIC NOVOCAINE

#digicore
https://genius.com/Wadsteal-god-of-masturbation-lyrics

GOD OF MASTURBATION [byebyeget]

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her eyes saw the broken world
gave her my soul to not be alone
i know ur drunk and confused
because all u felt was used
let me kiss ur broken heart
while u were safe in the dark
i saw the scars in ur eyes
i guess traumas everybodies bestfriend
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▕╭╮┳▕    ✩ 
 ╲━╯ ╲
╭━▏╭━╯╲
╰╯╲╰╯   ╲
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╱▔▔▔╲  ▕╱
▎ ╋ ▕
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▎     ▕╭╮
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......( '_')
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I GUESS TRAUMA IS EVERYBODY'S BESTFRIEND

ZOMBWALKER MENTALITY

piRACY! {NUKE MIX}

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BE MY VALENTINE?
I WOULD DO ANYTHING FOR YOU DEAR
DON'T LET ME GO, THAT'S ALL I ASK
WILL YOU? WILL YOU BE MY VALENTINE
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\\\a reference that love can be a drvg & can be deadlier than death itself/// 
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OH VALENTINE LET ME GO

shoutout (prod. Diego) and shoutout @bjdripley for putting me on with this amazing beat check out his version *fire af
 https://soundcloud.com/bjdripley/nephlihim

     lyrics- walking through the fire I did not feel pain
             2x ashes on my feet but the pain doesn't sting
               echoes of violence yeah, they call my name
               I swear I was righteous swear that i was clean
                I got fucking blood on my hand i can't wash away
                 no room all the demons Tryna take away, 
                I said i was sorry I begged and i prayed
                but you still stayed the same, (same yeah)
                blood on my hands and im turning the tide
                no use of running no use to hide, i cant still feel the guilt in my spine
                leave them in the dark you know that shit aint right

                Outro: 
and she always wanna fight I had to draw the line Blood on my motha fucking hands I’ve been trynna wipe away all the evidence  why this lil dumhoe still stuck in past tense pull up on ya block im fenna let the AR bend

OD 𝖘𝖙𝖎𝖑𝖑 𝖋𝖎𝖑𝖑 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖌𝖚𝖎𝖑𝖙 𝖎𝖓 𝖒𝖞 𝖘𝖕𝖎𝖓𝖊 *earape to the ears*

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dududududu..
its just me and this piano..

my sweet novacaine
don't leave just stay
stay a little longer
little longer
constant like a drug
melancolic songs
thats what u are to me/to me/to me
yeah
(ur my)
overdose
in ur lullabies/lullaby
help me/help/help me
///
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MELANCHOLIC NOVOCAINE

An acorn grew
Into a mighty tree
It stood in a yard
And watched TV.

And as it stood
It quietly sang
I once was a forest
When the world began.

I once was an acorn
Now I’m a tree
Grew by a stream
In a forest of me.

The forest thinned
With the passing years
I grow in a yard
With my solitary fears.

I once was an acorn
Now a tree
I grow in your yard
And I watch TV.

I rattle the eaves
I bang on the wall
You’ve forgotten the trees
I remember it all.

I once was an acorn
Now a tree
I once was a forest
A forest of me.

I live in your yard
In a singular space
I once was a forest
That’s been erased.

You once were a nymph
That lived in the trees
Now you’re human
With house and TV.

I scatter leaves
Here and there
Some in the gutter
Some on the stairs.

You walk through leaves
On your way to the gate
You’re about to leave
You’re running late.

A nymph in the forest
A nymph in the trees
Now you live
Without memories.

You once were a nymph
That lived in the trees
Now you’re human
With house and TV.

I once was an acorn
Now a tree
I grow in your yard
And watch TV.

I scatter leaves
On the roof
I scatter leaves
On the stairs.

And as you walk
Along the path
I scatter leaves
Into your hair.

I live in your yard
In a singular space
I once was a forest
That’s been erased.

An acorn grew
Into a mighty tree
It stood in a yard
And watched TV.

Acorn r2

☾      𝖈𝖗𝖊𝖘𝖊𝖓𝖙 𝖒𝖔𝖔𝖓      ☽︎

I AM RA

Gemma

We don't ever talk.

[just a dum dum cookie cooking cookie music not baking bacon [._.] × > nugget stars for u~♡×]
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MELANCHOLIC NOVOCAINE

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