Sped up due to copyright.

Originally published on YouTube: https://youtu.be/HPH-BEuZK8E

Romantic Homicide - Introducing IT4MI (SPED UP)

@d4vddd - Yours Again (Unreleased)

and here's another one


he posted it on twitter


https://x.com/d4vddd/status/1802861546676076546

d4vd waterfall snippet

ON AND ON - d4vd (archived)

d4vd EMPTY THE CLIP

d4vd ALIVE

d4vd - Strange Times (feat. Lil Nas X) (DEMO)

d4vd - unrequited* (snippet)

from this interview: https://youtu.be/gbF7opVBnHQ?si=ywCpx0DCWh92TLHs

d4vd what did i do snippet

I saw you fade, I saw you go,
the room grew quiet, soft and slow.
I held your hand, it turned to cold,
a story ended, left untold.

I prayed for gates, I prayed for skies,
for angels there to hear your cries.
I hoped a light would lead you home,
a place where you won’t be alone.

But I stayed here, the room was still,
the air grew heavy, hard to fill.
Your voice remains inside my head,
I speak to shadows, not to flesh.

If heaven’s real, I hope you’re near,
I hope there’s peace, I hope it’s clear.

i prayed for skies

[Verse 1]
You wear kindness like a costume,
But the seams are tearing through.
Every word you ever offered
Was a blade dressed up as truth.

[Pre-Chorus]
It’s almost sweet, the way you fake,
But sugar can’t hide poison cake.

[Chorus]
You’re a missed opportunity for cradle death,
Every time you breathe feels like stolen breath.
Smile like honey, but you’re rotting inside,
You’re the worst kind of parasite in disguise.

[Verse 2]
You drain the light from every room,
Like mildew crawling through the gloom.
If hell has standards, you’d be banned,
A demon even devils can’t stand.

[Pre-Chorus]
Every laugh you make is counterfeit,
A plague in skin, sick of your shit

[Chorus]
You’re a missed opportunity for cradle death,
Every time you breathe feels like stolen breath.
Rotting fruit with a painted skin,
You’re proof that evil sometimes wins.

[Final Verse]
You fucking leech, you worthless fraud,
Even maggots gag at the shit you’re on.
Every “sorry” that you fake is spit,
A hollow cunt with a grin that fits.
You turn love into a loaded gun,
Then laugh when the bleeding’s done.
Your soul’s a landfill, stinking, vile,
Every heartbeat’s a fucking trial.
Rot in the shadows you call a home,
Die screaming and still die alone.
If karma’s late, then here’s my curse:
May every day get worse and worse.

[Bridge]
I hope your mirror cracks in two,
So it stops reflecting back at you.
Even vultures gag at your decay,
You’re the nightmare dressed in pastel gray.

[Final Chorus]
You’re a missed opportunity for cradle death,
A cruel mistake the world regrets.
You turn soft hearts into stone,
May your coffin rot alone.

C U Next Tuesday (feat. Nostalgia Boy)

If I'm missing any tracks that I've uploaded from before, it was most likely taken down due to copyright law.

Romantic Homicide - Introducing IT4MI (SPED UP)

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