Ghost.

Incantation.

Silence.

Motivation

Addiction.

rusty cages won't hold a soul that only knows how to snap.

Traumatized.

help me.mp3

don't set me off.

melodies in action,
nah, just kidding.
I'm still missing my mind lol,
missing in action. 
had the melody stuck in my head all day.
enjoy!

M.I.A.mp3

why am I sad :3

stress test.

wendigo.mp3

!'ve h@d t00 m@ny drug$!

who i am...

This track marks Kusho’s transformation from an abandoned, terrified child into something… forged. It’s the moment after he’s been cast out by his demon father—wandering, bleeding, half feral—and where he first begins to build the mask that will become his survival mechanism. “Shadows” is the start of him learning that emotion is weakness in a world that devours the soft. The “mirror” here represents both self-reflection and the contract—Kuro’s influence—beginning to whisper through his head.


shadows.

After “Shadows,” Kusho begins to feel the weight of his pact. The cigarettes that once gave him control now twist reality around him. Time fractures. Days repeat. His trauma replays endlessly in his head, forcing him to relive every death, every failure, every almost-love. “Counterclockwise” captures his descent into madness as he becomes trapped in a recursive timeline—his punishment for breaking the only rule of his contract: he cared too much.

counterclockwise.

After being trapped in the counterclockwise loop, Kusho begins to feel something darker awaken. The endless cycles of trauma have twisted his emotions into a raw, almost predatory craving. He starts seeking the intensity of life—and death—like a drug. “Bloodlust” represents the first time Kusho’s rage and trauma manifest as a literal hunger. The song is both visceral and euphoric: pain is his sustenance, and every act of violence or risk feeds his fractured sense of self.

bloodlust.

Kusho wanders the glitching corridors of his own memory. Each wall hums with pixelated light, showing distorted reflections of him — but none recognize him. His voice echoes, delayed and doubled, every word overlapping until it’s just noise.


invisible.

The sky over Kusho’s city hangs in grayscale—muted, digital clouds flickering like bad reception. He stands beneath a broken neon sign that once read “HOPE.” Now it just blinks “OP” every few seconds. Even the light has given up.


unjustified.

The city burns in pink neon haze. Kusho walks through it with a grin that doesn’t reach his eyes—each flicker of laughter bouncing off the glass towers like bullets. The air smells like burnt data and regret. Somewhere behind his smirk, he’s falling apart, but he’s decided if he’s going to crumble, it’ll be loud.

Kuro’s voice lingers in his head, echoing from the deal he made as a child—You will never be loved, but they will all know your name.
And now they do. They just don’t know what it cost him.

Laugh at me.

The storm’s not outside—it’s inside the house.
Kusho’s shelter, the one safe place he ever had, turns on him. The lights flicker with every raised voice. Every thunderclap is another flash of memory he doesn’t want to remember.

He’s back in the place he swore he’d never return to. The floorboards whisper when he steps on them—mocking him in voices that sound just like the people who used to love him. The demon’s voice, the one he met in “Useless,” has moved in.
And it’s wearing his father’s voice.

abuse.

The opening R&B melody isn’t peace—it’s numbness dressed as serenity. Kusho stands at the edge of a smoking battlefield. His coat’s torn, blood’s dried on his cheek, and the ash around him hums with ghosts that still remember their own screams. But the war’s over. And he’s the one still breathing.

The producer tag—“Echoless Void”—rings like an omen.
It’s the first time he acknowledges what he’s become: the echo left after everything else has stopped making sound.

tranquility.mp3

Like being shaken by a car crash while drinking alcohol on the side as I watch myself fly through the air in slow motion.

guilty.

soulless echoes (Remembered)

worthless (original).mp3

wasted potential (original)

wasted potential (Remembered)

useless. (Remembered)

Error Sans was originally created by:
Cleyra / Loverofpiggies (CrayonQueen) on Tumblr.

Error Sans belongs to the “Errortale” AU created by CrayonQueen.
(aka the same creator as Fresh — she made both.)

Cover art generated using AI tools.

[Intro-(spoken, soft whisper)]
You…you don't have to do this…
You're not like this…

[Spoken-(question)]
W-w-wHO THE FUCKS SAYS I'M N-n-nOT?!
[Glitchy laughter]
Hahaha!


[Verse 1-(scream rap)]
T-target spotted!
Take another st-string, wrap ar-round your throat!
I'm the g-g-goat! Make y-you choke!
You done provoked! A devil's c-cold!
The writing's wrote!
The b-blue strings take c-c-control!
Wrapped around your h-h-heart,
Take another piece a p-part.
You never should ha,ve e-existed!
You're code, that's a virus, I'm finishing!
you wanna f-fuck with me?
You're fucking with a m-multiversal enemy!
[Pre-chorus]
You're my special little p-p-plaything…
You're just a little s-spark…
In a multiverse of co-coexisting.
I'll make sure you stop p-p-persisting!
S-s-stop re-resisting!
[Chorus-(glitch)]
You're wrapped around my s-s-string.
You're code that needs d-d-deleting!
I'll make sure you stop b-bleeding.
When I have you in my con-control…
You'll be there to w-watch me g-guide!
You're souls up into my sky-y-y!
The void does c-call, for the m-m-minds!
You're fr-fr-friends will watch you f-fall!
K-k-k-kill em all!
[Verse 2]
From the i-i-ink, to the pen, to the g-g-ground, s-s-seal em in.
C-collect the souls, c-collect the colors.
Do I have any v-v-volunteers?
Make an e-e-example!
Universal h-handful!
Got your heart in t-t-trance full!
I am never p-p-peaceful!
Successful, going b-b-beast mode!
Raise and my hand and p-preach though!
Society is t-tranquill!
When it's at a st-standstill!
[Pre chorus]
The world is g-glitched. B-b-because of you.
Take your s-s-soul, make it an-n-new.
I am the j-j-judge, and the j-jury.
You will feel the e-e-executioner's fury!
[[Chorus-(glitch)]
You're wrapped around my s-s-string.
You're code that needs d-d-deleting!
I'll make sure you stop b-bleeding.
When I have you in my con-control…
You'll be there to w-watch me g-guide!
You're souls up into my sky-y-y!
The void does c-call, for the m-m-minds!
You're fr-fr-friends will watch you f-fall!
K-k-k-kill em all!
[Verse 3]
I'm t-t-taking names,
T-t-taking victims,
G-get no b-b-blame,
Souls that f-f-fight,
G-g-get on my good s-s-side.
And I might let you w-w-watch the fireworks~
K-k-kill em all!
[Verse 4]
You lack c-c-conviction!
This i-i-is my m-m-mission!
Y-y-your heart’s c-c-constricting!
m-m-make your enemy,
I'll d-d-defeat every single o-o-one of you!
I'm not a fool, just a t-t-tool!
A u-u-universal molecule!
Just like that, you d-d-won't exist.
At least you won't f-f-feel pain,
Be a-a-ashamed of the world t-t-that you made!
[Outro]
C-c-come at me,
B-b-beacon of hope,
Take a look a-a-around you,
I'm k-k-killing y-y-your folks.
K-k-killin universes w-w-with a flick of my wrist!
While you c-c-create them with a stroke o-o-of that brush.
F-f-funny how you th-th-think you can k-k-k-keep up.
When the w-w-wars are already w-w-won.
While I'm b-b-busy playing G-g-god,
Take a step to k-k-keep you s-s-standing!
Your s-s-souls have n-N-No effect on MEEE-E-E-E!

strings of hate.

Error Sans was originally created by:
Cleyra / Loverofpiggies (CrayonQueen) on Tumblr.

Error Sans belongs to the “Errortale” AU created by CrayonQueen.
(aka the same creator as Fresh — she made both.)

Cover art generated using AI tools.


mask remover.

Error Sans was originally created by:
Cleyra / Loverofpiggies (CrayonQueen) on Tumblr.

Error Sans belongs to the “Errortale” AU created by CrayonQueen.
(aka the same creator as Fresh — she made both.)

Cover art generated using AI tools.

[Intro]
Hey ink?
Can you keep up?
The void screams my name,
But it still calls your bluff.

[Verse 1]
Hey little pawn, did you forget your place?
Your stuck in the void,
And I know this maze!
A few little traps,
Set for the rats in the cage.
A few hours more,
You'll be crying my name.
[Verse 2]
Bleeding through the void, 
The screams just noise,
I'm a temporary God,
With an endless cause.
Continuing the cycle would be a petty facade. 
To the crimes you caused.
What? You think I didn't know?
You created those worlds,
Filled with formal code.
But all of them are not worth the original so,
I'll take my pieces, 
The sans's that don't matter.
From underfell, to underswap 
My strings will fall upon the top!
[Pre chorus]
Error! Error!
Thoughts outlined.
Victims fall to their demise. 
Error! Error!
Chalk defined.
I'm the madness where the devil hides.
Error! Error!
Pain bleeds in code!
In the multiple timelines.
This universe chokes!
[Chorus]
Self proclaimed God.
With a perfect smile, 
Coded in glitches,
Circuits pile…up!
We crashing down today.
The shackles fall upon the void,
That swallowed his pain.
Scream right in,
And it screams right back!
reality's illusion in a panic attack.

Self proclaimed God,
With his stupid pretty thoughts,
We thought he could save us,
But all the ashes crossed…
Paths with a bitter chain. 
Taste of blood and gorey shame.
Mask of lies to hide the pain.
Will he be here to save the day?
[Verse 3]
Glitches fire off at random places.
Too many fears, in big, big spaces.
Reality gets caught on my fishing line.
If you keep spamming out like that,
You might surely die.
Hey! Take another step for the in-between.
The l.o.v.e you carried, till the ending screen.
I love what you did with the gruesome game.
But what you erased was your last mistake.
[Bridge]
Tame a lion, find your vigor.
Are you the final, final eyesore?
Another human, to cross with me. 
Are you sharing your LVL?
Or do you crave XP?
[Pre chorus]
Error! Error!
This existence shines!
Victims fall to their own lies. 
Error! Error!
Chalk outline.
I'm the memory where the devil lies.
Error! Error!
Pain bleeds in code!
In the multiple timelines.
This universe chokes!

[Outro]
Self proclaimed God.
self proclaimed god!

shatterflow.

Acid retro that ties everything together like shoelaces.
Stereo acoustic reverbed like angry clouds.
Simple jazz guitar that sounds like rain hitting the concrete.
And bass that folds the sidewalks in front of you so that you don't walk you glide.

synaptic drift.

B-0k.

[Intro, slow, hum-like quality]
Im a ghost in the machine…
There's a ghost that's haunting…me…
I'm a ghost…just watch and see…
Fuck around and get cut deep…

[Verse 1]
Cut to the chase, don't ignore it.
Fate is a victim, I count the score.
Watching all the bodies drop like drones.
Metal in my past, dark and unknown.
Bodies glitching, fading out.
This voice inside it screams and shouts.
Buried underneath simple doubts.
This frames a game, I'll carve it out.

Living life, one eye at a time.
Keep a smile, when I always wanna rewind.
Tell a story, but they never listened.
Should've read my mind.
But that's impossible,
When I'm a ghost in time.

[Pre chorus]
Put to the ground running,
Even when I'm hiding the stories, they cut me.
Match me, watching from the backseat, play happy, when IM NOT HAPPY!

[Chorus]
Hide a mask so no one can know…
Subtle grins, turn a circus into a show.
I'm the main act, I'm a freak show.
Playing with knives, to cut out the holes.
Faded memories playing on loop in my hard drive.

Digital beats, foggy memory, hard lined.
Don't tempt me or I may eat you alive.
Cause this smile’s a blessing,
And it's the only thing, keeping me alive.

[Verse 2]
What's wrong with me? Am just a,
An LED? A system repeat? A deadbeat?
Someone who can hide the pain with a smile when the rain gets too tough to replace you.
Someone who can breathe out anxiety,
And breathe in the world's hurt too.

Cause all of these knives,
They'll never realize,
That I'm more than the thoughts outside.
Systems on malfunction,
A hostage of my own head.
Funny how I can never hit the target,
when it hits the pillow on my bed.
Yeah, talking about MY head.

[Spoken word]
Fuck this.

[Pre chorus]
Am I simply a guide for frustration and lies?
Am I holding back, when I should be running the hive?
Am I a king? or am I a little lost along the ride?

Cause I feel like,
I might break, 
if I sharpen the knife.

[Chorus]
Hide a mask so no one can know…
Subtle grins, turn a circus into a show.
I'm the main act, I'm a freak show.
Playing with knives, to cut out the holes.
Faded memories playing on loop in my hard drive.

Digital beats, foggy memory, hard lined.
Don't tempt me or I may eat you alive.
Cause this smile’s a blessing,
And it's the only thing, keeping me alive.

[Verse 3]
You know, I think we need a little chaos in our lives.
‘cause peace is boring when the devil's gnawing at the insides.
A little trauma never hurt when I could talk better than cannibalize.
I'm a system rebooted for purpose.
I am not worthless, maybe a backup,
But that doesn't mean to ignore it.
I could stack cards faster than you watch em fall,
And when you're crying on the floor I'll be laughing through it all,
I may be a little crazy, but that's because of the withdrawal,
Cause when I sense pain, I reimburse it.
I'm the malware rewriting your circuits!
agony is my sympathy,
Like therapy,
I work with screams!
Cause all of these stories, I could hack your hard drive.
A simple reboot, a few cut wires,
And I’ll wish you a goodbye.
[digital woman voice]
(MEMORY FRIED!)

Jungle gyms of lies and deceit,
But I laugh and repeat,
Cause I enjoy the treat,
It's like a resort to me,
toss and turn in your sleep,
Hope ya like counting sheep,
Cause when I blend in,
You'll never finish that last Z.
When I see em sputter and choke,
Just a joke to me.
Yeah,
And Maybe I'm a little crazy,
 but that's all right, ye see?
Cause when I come down there,
I'm gonna play with your mind, 
let your circuits breathe.


[Bridge]
A little manipulation,
With a bit of dedication,
I don't have hesitation,
When I'm in my devastation,
Cause I like a bit of motivation,
It keeps me moving through the circulation,
Just know that if I ever find you,
I'll put an end to your population!
•)

[Final chorus]


B-0k.

Fighting brings temporary peace.
But if you keep silent.
The battlefield never begins.
There's no war over silence.
Only boredom.
Only pain.
Severance.
Loss.
Silence is a time to mourn.
...I've just had to mourn for longer than most.

Scars.
[Intro]
Have you ever felt like…
All this music…
All this art…
Isn't it worth it?
[Verse 1]
Drifting through the river i made myself.
Watching all the mistakes,
Surround the welds. 
Keeping me together is a bitter game.
Playing it every single day!

Watch all the bodies build up in my life.
When I just watched them,
Bury me alive.
Never spoke out,
What they did to me.
And now I know,
Who I want to be!

[Pre chorus]
I don't care who hears me scream, 
The blood has too many broken seams.
It's time to know I'm seen.
Boil at the bottom,
Watch it all rotting…
[Chorus]
They're gonna hear what I say tonight.
All of the house,
Will hear the venom inside.
Screaming all the words that I couldn't say.
Buried in a mask that took me to my grave
I will rise among the weakened ones.
To show the pain that we've been running from!
I will scream out every last one. 
Till my throat burns raw…
I will scream every last thought I buried alive.
[Post-chorus, Whisper]
Cause silence doesn't heal,
It only burns the lie.
[Verse 2]
A monster through the cage,
That I'm locked behind.
The poison in my veins,
That bleeds into the night.
A shadow of the devil,
Walk among the light.
A burden Born from countless fights!
Years gone by, and I forgot them all,
There were too many to begin to feel.
The nightmares will remind me every time!
I forget all their hundreds of lies!
[Several voices of many genders.]
(I swear I'll quit this time.)
(Just one more drink, promise.)
(We'll remember your game next time.)
(Don't worry, I'll get better soon.)
(Just another bruise…I'll be ok.)
They told me it was fine.
Just another lie.
How many will I find?
Behind the cracks of a child's eyes?

[Pre chorus]
Buried in the shell I made myself.
I'm not afraid, just distancing,
The nightmares will take,
A peak at me.
My soul is weak,
So will I be…
Free?
Free?
Free?

[Chorus]
They're gonna hear what I say tonight.
All of the house,
Will hear the venom inside.
Screaming all the words that I couldn't say.
Buried in a mask that took me to my grave
I will rise among the weakened ones.
To show the pain that we've been running from!
I will scream out every last one. 
Till my throat burns raw…
I will scream every last thought I buried alive.
[Post-chorus, Whisper]
Cause happy doesn't heal,
It only allows the binds.

[Bridge]
Fire burned in the catacombs.
This world is nothing,
I don't know.
If I'll ever find you.
Among the wreckage, 
Cause after learning.
What a life my mess is.
I'm starting to second guess this…

[Final chorus]
They're gonna hear what I say tonight.
All of the house,
Will hear the venom inside.
Screaming all the words that I couldn't say.
Buried in a mask that took me to my grave
I will rise among the weakened ones.
To show the pain that we've been running from!
I will scream out every last one. 
Till my throat burns raw…
I will scream every last thought I buried alive.
[Post-chorus, Whisper]
Cause the victims won't save you
They will only save you time.





scars.

Hypnocrite
[Intro]
Imagine writing a song about someone?
Heh, couldn't be me~
[Punk rock solo]
.
.
.
[Verse 1]
There's this one girl,
She was my whole world,
But she turned it around,
When she wanted pearls,
Asked if I was rich,
Said I didn't make shit.
Laughed in my face,
And called me a bitch.

There was this one girl,
I was tying my shoes,
She leapt right over me,
Just for the views.
Popularity has got me confused.
Why is everyone in the news?

[Pre chorus]
She's a petty little liar.
A victim to the shoes.
Buys so many, you could buy park avenue. 
(Like from monopoly!)
[Chorus]
She's such a…fucking!
Hypno-crit.
She's taking me into,
Her mirthless pit.
She's such a…fucking!
Hypno-crit!
Like im so sorry,
But when did you become,
Such a bitch?
You're such a fucking hypno-crit.
Trying to play games,
With the halls of fame.
But that's so lame…
[Post chorus]
She's misguided.
Tantalized by,
Popularity.
What a synergy.
She's likes to lie.
And it's such a life.
Why am I stuck with this stupid fly?

(Na, na, na.
Na, na, na.
Na, na, na,
Na na na na na na.)

[Verse 2]
Dated for a while, 
I think she threw up,
All the bile.
Tried to say im hot.
When I know im not.
I'm just a guy,
Who hangs out in parking lots.

Stuck in a world,
With a petty face.
With this stupid girl,
Who won't ever change.
I tried so hard to make her see.
But the swirls in her eyes,
Told me that she loved me.

[Pre chorus]
What a pity…
Im so shifty,
Too many places,
I want to remember.
All my memories,
Taken over.
Just wanna let you be…
.
.
.
But you won't let go of me!

[Chorus]
[Chorus]
She's such a…fucking!
Hypno-crit.
She's taking me into,
Her mirthless pit.
She's such a…fucking!
Hypno-crit!
Like im so sorry,
But when did you become,
Such a bitch?
You're such a fucking hypno-crit.
Trying to play games,
With the halls of fame.
But that's so lame…
[Post chorus]
She's misguided.
Tantalized by,
Popularity.
What a synergy.
She's likes to lie.
And it's such a life.
Why am I stuck with this stupid high?
[Outro, band singing]
(Na, na, na.
Na, na, na.
Na, na, na,
Na na na na na na.)

(Na, na, na.
Na, na, na.
Na, na, na,
Na na na na na na.)







hypnocrit.

OVERWHELMED
A descent into static, noise, and self-doubt.
This track isn’t about breaking — it’s about watching yourself break and laughing in the echo.
Metal meets digital collapse. Screams, synths, and the sound of your thoughts eating themselves.

> “You’re so f**king overwhelmed… it’s like the clock won’t stop striking twelve.”



Kusho kneels before the twilight city — chains made of light, bound by memory and guilt.
The world glitches, the pulse keeps looping.
And you? You’re part of the feedback now.

⚠️ Parental Advisory – Explicit Lyrics
🎧 Genre: Industrial / Alt Metal / Digital Horrorcore
🔥 Produced by Echoless Void



overwhelmed

white wolves. 
[Intro, spoken]
Follow the pack…
They'll bring you…
To your destiny…
[Intense guitar solo]
…
…
…
[Verse 1, rap]
Scars in the dark,
As i battle myself,
Death, fear the reaper,
And the bell,
For when it rings,
It breaks the spell,
Watch his victims,
Lie through their teeth,
[Spoken, whisper]
They don't know a fuckin thing.
[Metalcore]
You can't cheat death…
He knows all your games…
You can not lie to a broken frame…
You hunt for guilt, for lies, for pain.
A siren's gift, in a world of shame.

Trap a victim that you borrowed.
Does it fill you with any sorrow?
Will you still wake up tomorrow?
Why is this the path you follow?

[Pre chorus]
Fur so white its blinding light,
Overwhelmed by pain and blight…
Loved by Poison, bittersweet…
Loves its lies, soon wrought disease…
[Chorus]
White wolves,
Our throne…
Our home…
Become…the unknown.
Once born from cubs.
Now stand With us–
[Cut off]
Hahaha!
[Revert to verse 1 beat, rap]
Did you really think you could trick me?
I'm not a damn fairy, and I ain't no pixie.
Cause when you huddle with the devil,
He'll be watching–
FRONT SEAT!
[Chorus, metalcore]
A bloody throne!
From the scars you've wove!
All the cracks in your skin…
Show the light you bled within.
Nail to nail, and needle thin.
Measure all the distant sin.
Cross the bridge and taste the depth,
You won't know its hunting yet…

When you bleed, you still shine.
What an agonizing sight.
The white wolves will dine…
[Verse 2, rap]
Let's take a look,
Watch the mirror,
Stab it softly,
Couldn't get any clearer.
Your memories are woven from a pain built deep.
But hey, I mean, at least you know.
Your panicking,
A flatline, that you know you might choke!
Agony is a bitter line,
Stand before the sight of a truth that lies!
[Pre chorus, metalcore]
Metal pieces fall together. 
Self made horrors now remember.
All this pain that we collected.
Was the truth better embedded?
[Chorus]
White wolves,
Our throne…
Become…the known.
Once born, from cubs.
Now stand.
With us.
A bloody throne!
From the scars you've wove!
All the cracks in your skin…
Show the light you bled within.
Nail to nail, and needle thin.
Measure all the distant sin.
Cross the bridge and taste the depth,
You won't know its hunting yet…

When you bleed, you still shine.
What an agonizing sight.
The white wolves will dine…

[Bridge]
Bite the cold…
With broken teeth…
It breaks inside…
You'll find it please…
Just one more step…
Don't let them see…
THE MONSTER BORN FROM GREED.
[Outro, chorus]
White wolves,
Our throne!
(Don't go!)
Become…the known.
(So close…)
Once born from cubs.
Now stand with us.
(Broken husk.)
A bloody throne!
From the scars you've wove!
(Dipped in iron.)
All the cracks in your skin…
Show the light you bled within.
(You're posioned…)
Nail to nail, and needle thin.
Measure all the distant sin.
(Like I've been…)
Cross the bridge and taste the depth,
You won't know its hunting yet…
(Whisper your one last regret.)
When you bleed, you still shine.
What an agonizing sight.
The white wolves will dine…








white wolves. (reborn)

a 20 year old who wanted to make.music.
this is his story.

zach.

⭐ **Fresh Sans was originally created by:

CrayonQueen (also known as loverofpiggies)
on Tumblr.**

artist credits: https://www.deviantart.com/little-noko/art/Fan-Art-UnderFresh-615834658

I like this one.

Intro: 
YOYO YO!
WHATS POPPING MY GOOD-LOOKING PEOPLE.
MY LITTLE SCREWDRIVERS.
MY...MY POCKET GREMLINS!
I HEARD YALL WANNA HEAR FRESH ON THIS FUNKALICIOUS BEAT!
HIT IT ERROR!
[a pause, and then a groan]
U-u-ugh…fine.

[Verse 1]
What's up party people?
Got you looking at me digitally?
Im the leaky little brother who got your heart up in a synergy!
A little vibe with the tide, and I feel that it's emergency!
To see the universe through your eyes,
It starts to hurt with urgency!

I'm not a villain, just a neon white guy!
Wearing all the colors, like a chaos born skele-god!
I got blue, green, blue, purple,
All that you need!
And I verify the population,
Likes what it sees!

I like to ground people who act like dirty little sinners.
They're a bunch o’ nobody's with dirt between their fingers!
Play em like a trombone, let the final note linger!
I'll be watching from the sidelines with the pretty little ding!
WEEEE

[pre chorus]
Hey, back again, im a little frazzled dazzled!
I yolo'd the apocalypse and now my brain is scrambled!
Think you can take me on?
(IN A DANCE BATTLE?!)

[CHORUS]
I’M FRESH, BRO!
BREAK THE FLOW, BRO!
POP THE COLORS, WATCH THE MULTIVERSE GO!

I’M FRESH, YO!
HYPER MODE, YO!
DODGE A BLASTER WITH A 90s POSE, YO!

GOT THAT VIBE, BRO!
COSMIC SLIME GLOW!
DANCIN’ THROUGH REALITY LIKE A TECHNICOLOR TIME BOMB!

I’M FRESH, BRO!
NEON HERO!
LOOKIN’ LIKE I STEPPED OUTTA 1994!!!

[Verse 2]
Got vibes that'll make your sneakers bend in three!
Like a little scrambled egg,
With the yoke on it, see?
Im a little broken but arent we all?
Cause at the end of the day.
You adults all yell
(FOOTBALL!)

Take a bullet, dodge it fast!
Hah! You missed me fat a**
watch another knife fly by,
Do you even fight tough guy?
I fight with vibes, chaos, glamor and PAIN.
You fight with glitter, vomit, and ew-gross lame!
I like neon, the colors, they light up the room!
You like pastel, frankly? That's so boring dude!

Take another stab at the skele-freak!
Hope his bones dont break,
Cause he's a funny treat!
He's born in an age where 2004,
Was the age where the internet was more like a chore!
Walking out on the streets with a boom in hand!
And I'll grab the mic and sing,
Let the records bend!
Im a one man band,
With a rubber band,
Cause when you hit me I bounce back,
WATCH AND LEARN MAN!
[pre chorus]
HEY—GUESS WHO’S BACK?
IT’S THE SLIME-SOAKED MIRACLE!
MY VIBES ARE SO CONTAGIOUS
IT SHOULD BE ILLEGAL!

YOU THINK YOU GOT THE MOVES?
BRO, YOU’RE BARELY EVEN JIGGLIN’
I’M BREAKIN’ EVERY LAW OF PHYSICS
JUST BY WIGGLIN’!!

SO STEP UP, PLAYER!
YOU READY FOR THE THRASH??
(I’M ABOUT TO HIT A POSE
THAT’LL GIVE ERROR WHIPLASH!!)

[Chorus]
I’M FRESH, BRO!
BREAK THE FLOW, BRO!
POP THE COLORS, WATCH THE MULTIVERSE GO!

I’M FRESH, YO!
HYPER MODE, YO!
DODGE A BLASTER WITH A 90s POSE, YO!

GOT THAT VIBE, BRO!
COSMIC SLIME GLOW!
DANCIN’ THROUGH REALITY LIKE A TECHNICOLOR TIME BOMB!

I’M FRESH, BRO!
NEON HERO!
LOOKIN’ LIKE I STEPPED OUTTA 1994!!!

[Bridge]
So he we are…
At the end of the line…
The final battle…
Who wins, or whos divine?
A soul, at one hp…
And a vibey little me…
One step more…
And I'll crack your spine…
Hehe~

[Final chorus]
HEY—GUESS WHO’S BACK?
IT’S THE SLIME-SOAKED MIRACLE!
MY VIBES ARE SO CONTAGIOUS
IT SHOULD BE ILLEGAL!

YOU THINK YOU GOT THE MOVES?
BRO, YOU’RE BARELY EVEN JIGGLIN’
I’M BREAKIN’ EVERY LAW OF PHYSICS
JUST BY WIGGLIN’!!

SO STEP UP, PLAYER!
YOU READY FOR THE THRASH??
(I’M ABOUT TO HIT A POSE
THAT’LL GIVE ERROR WHIPLASH!!)


lit song bro!.

you cant stand it.
can you?
the look.
the sound.
that...fear.


nobody in your eyes.

join my server!
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🎵 Echoless Void | Belle Fourche 
One-man sonic chaos: metal, alt-rock, and raw emotion. Crafting ghostly beats, haunting riffs, and songs that feel like staring into your own mind at 3 AM.
✨ “I look best when I’m a mess.”
👁️‍🗨️ Enter the loop. Feel the void.

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