--- \\\\when the cookie was trapped inside a poisonous self harmed chamber called "THE DEATH EGG" the cookie was never able to express anything of what it went through, the feelings & thoughts that drains it till this day like a polluted river, those experiences will be displayed only through music and using it's strings and grab each melody to escape the life of decay.|||| ---
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MY TEARS ARE ON THE MP3

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i made this while barney was to busy having hungovers :/
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yes so i was like
why?
why?
why?
why?
why?
why?
why?
why?
.
why my heart feel like a piece of shit?
since 2002 wrist slit
it aint fictive
feeling god hates me
aint nobody gonna bother to save me
just drain me 
.
dual wield that bitches throat
dick her down 
my dick feel like a mountain goat
the second dick is my knife to make her guts disappear like a ghost
reappear & u get cut like a throat
.
she smile for the camera 
while i try to hide the tears with the xanax bar 
i eat it like a musqueteer
chug it down with a beer
it aint enough oh dear
my mind wont clear the fear 
.
u bitches be rainbow rainbow road
gut u down like ur nothing but a toad
wrist slit bitch u are nothing but a show
i flee then reappear in ur head
tell me why do u feel dead?
there is nothing needed to be said
everything will forever be the same
u will never know
.
u know i will never be sane
saying my fault im a bullet for ur brain
again im sorry im forever insane, sane 
saying im forever insane
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my blood shines like glitter demo

Capacity 667 (demo)

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i don't wanna be around anybody
i just wanna drown in this liquor
thats killing me slowly
cause even when i was young
all i felt is that i was dying
nobody was there

i dont wanna see the light
all of that is nothing but lies
soo please can someone grant me the wish
to disappear

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nobody was there demo

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day and night
ive been thinking about her ever since she slit her wrist
my thoughts and tears in the abbys
i don't wanna live a life like this 

ive been playing cards with death every single day
(day)

what else is there to say
i hate this fucking place 

i know u drown in every single pill bottle
to lifeless days u just want to erase
everybody that was there came to do betray u soo u decay/soo u decay

you will never build a place for someone to stay
(stay/stay/stay)
i look for better days to draw a better fate 
but im captured by hate
im captured by hate

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PLAYING CARDS WITH DEATH

to whoever is listening to this..

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i feel like shit
i just want the bitch to die and wrist slit

you a fucking cancer go ahead and rot
you made me feel like a mistake
you laughed at my tears i just want to break
day by day i just wanna rip your jaw out
i just wanna put a bullet in my head
i no longer wanna be awake
i rather overdose than fucking heartaches mixed with headaches
you think existing with you is painless?
i gotta hang ur fucking little ones
cause you're fucking brainless

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JAWLESS EXISTANCE

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losing interest to live
i gave it my all i don't know what else to give
hello
they say don't lose control
but it's all their fault
i hate you and i hate myself
you say you love me please go to hell

they way i live now
it hurts

they way i die now
it's worse

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LOSING INTEREST

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i feel safe with my drugs
but when i need more im fucked up
this is not the life i wanted 
i hate myself i promise
i try so hard but i come as nothing
might as well give up

give me cocaine
i don't care
3 pills to pass the day
3 pills to numb the pain
now im locked up again
will anybody miss me?
now im locked up again

give me cocaine i dont care
3 pills to pass the day
3 pills to numb the pain
now im here locked up again
will anybody miss me?

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TRYING BUT STILL DYING

Produced by Andrew Adkins
Recorded at Electrahead Media - Nashville, TN

All instruments performed by Andrew Adkins
Music and Lyrics by Andrew Adkins
© 2022 Andrew R. Adkins/Whiskey Begonias (ASCAP)

A Revolver In The Field

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Final Flight.mp3

Cover art: Letícia Torii

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A flor que nasceu na calçada
A flor que nasceu na calçada

Hoje eu deitei do outro lado da minha cama
Eu vi a minha vida de outra direção
Todo aquele espaço vazio

O problema não é não se encontrar
O problema é deixar de procurar

Te amar não faz sentido
Assim como o som do vento
O cheiro da chuva
E todo aquele espaço vazio
Todo aquele espaço vazio

Te amar não faz sentido
Assim como as cores do céu
Ao pôr do sol
E a flor que nasceu na calçada
A flor que nasceu na calçada

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The flower that bloomed on the sidewalk
Today I lay on the other side of my bed
I saw my life from a different angle
All that empty space
The problem isn’t not finding yourself
The problem is giving up the search
Loving you makes no sense
Just like the sound of the wind
The scent of rain
And all that empty space
All that empty space
Loving you makes no sense
Just like the colors of the sky
At sunset
And the flower that bloomed on the sidewalk
The flower that bloomed on the sidewalk
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A flor que nasceu na calçada

“This is not the end — just the last note left behind.” Vedran, Thank You All....

Vedran - The Bulletin Board

Composer : Karl Heimgartner Dat / August  / 02 / 2025 / © Copyright
Artist: Carlito Home 
Genre: LO-FI – Chill 
Single: 2025
Instrumental; Karl Heimgartner  
Title: Melodies Drift like a Gentle Breeze
Track :  07

Production - Mix and Mastering by Karl Heimgartner 
My studio workstation Presonus Studio One 5 Professional

Melodies Drift like a Gentle Breeze

This album is my first, and I think it turned out good. I like to inspire people with my music by you getting to know me and my problems and tribulations. I hope people can relate to my words, and be able to decide to take action to improve their lives.

What people think of you

When you have no choice but to leave. 🥹

Make me

A song for those days when you'd rather be under the duvet. 

Refugee of the Public Place

Vanished

[just a dum dum cookie cooking cookie music not baking bacon [._.] × > nugget stars for u~♡×]
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PLAYING CARDS WITH DEATH

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