fuzzy... x malparida

fuzzy x malparida - fm5

would u mind

coldplushtoy - loser/reset

i discovered blaine / coldplushtoy / pinnacle mint / DJ Cebu City Sexx Demon Immanuel Ignacio Villamar III in a dark moment of my life last year

hearing his music was something else. i was stunned. i never heard anything like that before. since then he has been one of my biggest inspiration and i hope that someday he knows how much his art means not just to me, but to many people that fw his work

also, sample is from @waypast - Sacred Grove Bartender, please check it out its so freaking beautiful !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

thank you

blaine saved my life

dive

opher

u* 33

i gave it my all in the end

@estupida

1. coerce (00:00)
2. wander around (00:56)
3. theres nothing in that head of yours (01:53)
4. figuratively and literally (02:55)
5. safety blanket of repetition (04:37)
6. something off about u (06:27)
7. stimulate someone (07:19)
8. u make me SO happy (08:07)
9. why that look on ur face? (08:52)
10. message (10:06)

cover art by reiko

vize & reiko

Wings in the smoke, halo bent from the fall,
Choirs go quiet when they hear my call,
Eyes like fire through cathedral walls,
Every breath I take feel holy and raw.
Marble floor slick, angels drown in the wine,
Trumpets sound off, but the graves still align,
Gold in my veins, that celestial grime,
Heaven lost count of the souls that were mine.
Feathers in the blood, light turnin’ dim,
Candles flicker slow like they prayin’ for him,
Sacred in my sin, divinity slim,
If God see my face, would He call me kin?
Thorns in my palm, but I never felt pain,
Rain turn red when it whisper my name,
Wings still burnin’ from the war I became,
Cross on my back like I carried the flame.
Temples collapse when my echo resound,
Heaven got rules, but I’m hell-homebound,
Grace fell silent when my feet hit ground,
Even saints look away when they hear that sound.Ash on the altar, I baptize the smoke,
Seraphim weep when the prophecy spoke,
Stars start dyin’ when my scripture’s awoke,
Glock sing hymns while the world go broke.
Trumpets still cry, but the sky stay still,
Heaven look down, see the blood I spill,
Light bends slow when I move by will,
Even God gotta bow when the sin too real.