nice songwritting, I like how it provides bitter catharsis to the listener without clarifying which "side" the author is on

lol your music made me feel like.. a little better thanks brudda

she lives in my head

Postal

V tubers are a plague and annoying af 
(lyrics)  
(Verse 1)
 I dream of anime girls who tell me I can escape this world 
They know how much my life sucks, They know how hard I got fucked.    
(chorus)
You say that I'm killing myself 
I say that I'm escaping hell
point the trigger directly at my brain 
blast away at the source of my pain
(verse 2) 
I know it won't be painless 
it sure as hell won't be easy
but once I join them 
they'll do anything to please me. 
(bridge) 
you tell me not to kill myself 
your words are emptier than this broken hell
my only true support wants me to blow my fucking head off
one shot is all it takes , one shot and everything will be okay

Kill Myself

says hes one of the boys he posts bible verses
he comments L when he sees a trans person
he goes on 4chan n idolizes germans
his mental state is beginning to worsen

hes a incel boy ina fakecell world 
n no one gets how much he hates these girls
hes a incel boy ina fakecell world 
n no one gets how much he hates these girls

hates anyone with different views
he hates the gays he hates the jews
sees libtard scum makes him wanna puke
if he had a gun hed b on the news

minorities should keep their space
cuz hes so redpilled n hes so based 
he doesnt really think he has a ugly face
but when he talks to girls he always ends up maced

sometimes he wishes that his drink got laced
so at least some way hed end up getting laid
he got so fed up at work today 
so he bought a gun hes gonna make them pay

hes a incel boy ina fakecell world 
n no one gets how much he hates these girls
hes a incel boy ina fakecell world 
n no one gets how much he hates these girls

incel boy in a fakecel world

For The Hell Of It

You have problems
I got problems too
But i guess it’s not
As bad as you

You don’t try to change it
Or think about your way
It’s over it’s over
Is all that you say

I don’t wanna be your friend
I don’t wanna know your thoughts 
Complain if you want but you
Really need to stop
I don’t care if your fine
I don’t care if your well
Bitch you say you wanna die you might as well

Must be so hard being you
Having nothing to do 

It’s pretty hard doing nothing all day
On top of that I have nothing to say
So sad this feeling won’t go away

You might as well

slightly revised version of a song i thought was gay because it kind of is

Two Forty Eight

i feel like shit
ever since i met you
and even though i try
i'm not gonna make it
i'll be dead soon
with my love dripping blood
maybe we'll meet again
i live hell i'll see you there

fluoride in my brain
my life is going nowhere
i don't understand
why you had to give up on me
with my love i'm dripping blood
cant make it stop i'm drenched and numb
fry my brain waste my time
empty mind bloodshot eyes

everyone i know is living in hell

An old song that i decided to release
originally written in october 2021
recorded on 4track cassette on about june 2022

Don't Waste Your Time On E Girls

Blackpilled Again

I Miss When You Were Normal

I don't know how to make music my instrumentals are all stolen

incel boy in a fakecel world

cornsyrupchugger

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Hyper realistic

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idrib

yukiii ^_^

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