HOLLOW SHELL [PROD BY BLXRR]

I don’t want this burden 
I’ve seen lifetimes with out those I hold dearest it seems
Please take away these wings I’ve used for so long to avoid the truth 

———-

No addition to this body strip my wings 
I plummet miles from the darkest sky
Far from warmth
Still close to home when I’m in my decline
My intermissions
Self destruction all by my design 

If it’s patience I won’t change we have these talks like all the time
Serenade reflections
Nurture something wicked deep inside
You won’t answer calls 
It makes me show my hate from time to time
The work I’m puttin in would break some of the most devout men’s spines

I’m hiding malice in the face of admiration 
I can’t separate
Myself from all this aggravation 
Only time will tell

Can I heal these wounds my lacerations 
Point me in direction
Of a way to heal
I squander that 

I feel the weight on me 
Nothin but but hate on me
Drenching and drowning 
This plague on me

Please erase all I see 
Take these synthetic wings
Break these synthetic strings
Break your pathetic means
It’s all a lie

I’m preaching this heresy
Nobody care for me 
I’m on a high

Yall look like charity
Might need some therapy
I’ll be just fine
Loss brought me clarity
Shit don’t seem fair to me
Why won’t I die


It’s a blur like all the rest
The way I got here 
Time cant give me back my peace

I want you more than words could speak
I see your silhouette in dreams
God please take away my wings

Synthetic-Wings [Prod. DiedinOctober]

Every light that is erased from my sight 
Will bring me closer to understanding
Closer to resolve 
And closer to finality
Holding this in will likely result in my own death. 
———-

Every light will bring me closer

I don’t wanna feel this anymore 
Leave me to the vultures  

I don’t want to feel this anymore 
I’m Stagnant like a sculpture

Every light that dies will bring me closer 

I don’t have a thing to say
I can’t see me growing older
She told me that I should pray
St. Priscilla on my shoulder
I won’t let this fade away
I can barely keep my sober
I can’t bring myself to hold her
this new angers my controller

Tattered torn my ribs unfold
My rotting body lays in mold
St. Priscilla bless my soul
Nothing burns like when it’s cold

Leave me to be 
leave me to rest
Need you to bleed 
need your caress 
It’s nothing new
I’m still obsessed 

And when that gold sun sets
I see you in my head

Nothings the same
Everything I touch bleeds through
One of the last 
Times that  I would ever trust you 
Nothing to gain 
some how I have you to lose you
Stuck in the past 
Still hoping this shit ain’t true

And when my eyes roll back 
I still think of you

And when everything goes black 
I’ll come back to you 

I can’t see the light 
I can’t see the light 
I can’t see the light
I can’t see the light

To Watch The Light Leave A Living Creature [Prod.RealDelone]

St. Priscilla don’t leave me like this. 

———-

7 hours till a new day
I feel disgust
I been thinkin bout some new plays
Down on my luck
Heresy is all I bleed out 
There’s No god I can trust
Priscilla’s blessing all I need now
Some how
It’s still not enough

In the wake of of a loss
In the vibrance of light
I seen beauty in blight

All these horrible sights
In the wrong I’m still right
I might die from this high

Let me lay where its snowin 
The edge of the ocean 
My ambition frozen

I said show me devotion 
With love softly spoken
It’s just for a moment

I’m not too sure where I’m going 
But I Won’t go back if there’s one thing I’m knowin
isolate with my craft see my face ain’t no showin
All My triumphs and failures all left in the open

All of my vices came neatly assorted
For all of my dead got some liquor im pourin
No attention sorry yall ain’t important
No prevention sorry I ain’t important
———-
THEM

if i take this
lethal weapon
prep it with intention 
would you pay attention 
or pay in penance 
after hollow points
leave your skull 
in remnants 
make em sit there
n babble about remembrance 

lookie lookie
.45 acp
gave em a nuggie
rather trade peace for war
dont think you shook me
gottem singin
while he dance thru fire
he sound like chaka khan
i laugh like shao khan
think its comic
we make it graphic 
like we here
down at comic con

take the knife to my skin
bit of carvin make me grin
blood spill so freein
saint priscilla where ya been

fuck all the chit chatting
grab your blick blam we go
i dont reap what i sow
im the reaper
take yo soul
lil pill on the road
still Td
train to go
if you thinkin 
im a lil emo
wait til you hear 
tec strum  
a G major
drum mag gotta
hunnit rounds
whole show shut down now
saint priscilla where you goin?

St. Priscilla’s Blessing (Feat. THEM.) [Prod. YUNGMEXICANBIH]

richie-ramirez.PNG w DEAD (prod aogiri)

I can’t keep my patience with the way that life been cheatin me
things ain’t what they seem to be 
I’m not sure what you need from me

Thoughts replay through out the day
My ideas keep teasing me
I may have poor reasoning 
So y’all might die this evening

Said they know a way I told em don’t get lost
I mix the red drop with the brisk they thought I had a cough
I see demons I hear angels she like oh my god
I’m too faded seein double she take off her bra

Don’t get lost [Prod. Ynsicher]

Lyrics: Mummy Land 6 By Drownthefeds
Bullets holes in your body from that talkin’ 
See that tape around the block the Feds talkin’ 
In the haunt you ain’t welcomed you is not in’ 
You ain’t fam you aint gang you is not it!

Section eight on my leg with a flipped down cross 
Suicidal so I jump I do it like Kriss kross
Tasted blood from her neck then my soul got hot
Broken bones when I pop when I drop I walk
Stainless glass holy images be sponsored by god 
Angel wings get too burning when I turn down the block 
Ash of the omen read the eulogy then just drop off the money 
I’m wrapping blunts inside the coffin with Anubis’s mummy 
Im riding Cerberus with luficer she tell me I’m yummy 
This catalytic Cadillac we pop it back when it’s sunny 
I turn to dust and watch you cry I think this shit kinda funny 
two stepping with lil freddy in your dreams it get bloody

Mummy Land 6 (prod. Incline)

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this single is from our collective compilation "visage of death" streamable on our #soundcloud or here on our channel w a viz made by  @Drownthefeds  

this video was edited by  @GloomVFX  

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Second Single Off The New Album “Bullet Head”

Black Bat (Prod. by Netuh)

Lyrics: 

Skeleton hands 
I don’t have no flesh left 
Ricky want bands 
Make that pussy two step 
Ay bitch I ain’t worried what could happen right now get smoked off the Tec he cant swim so he drowns 
10 bags what I sniffed I was popping 10 crowns 
Ay dawg yous a hoe you don’t gotta make it known 
5:5 let it kick I got some demons on the scroll 
Better yet let it roll when I’m filming you alone 

Make you scream make you beg 
Put that saw into your skull 
Blackening out the heaven sent 
So I can send them to your home 
This is doom that I seek my weapons strictly made of bones 
This is you that I need fee like Nosferatu 
Off the perc let it melt in my Coca Cola blue 
Ay twenty 9 years I can’t figure out you 
Ay Ricky are you listening im talking boutchu
You depressed theirs the gun I know that’s something thatchu use

HOLLOW SHELL [PROD BY BLXRR]

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