why was i sleeping on this song fucking fire dude

MY LIFE IS A R/FIFTYFIFTY

Did you hear my cry
All I do is try
What's there to discsuss
Everything I make just fucking sucks

And I wanted to tell you sorry
for betraying your sense of centeral beliefs
And if you knew that I am worried
I don't think you'd want to speak to me
At all

I asked him why, what's the point of living
He told me that it's not up to me
Even if I'm shy I still keep on giving
Because it's all I ever need
And when I stop pretending that I am real
Maybe I can make some art
Instead of this song about how I feel
Living a lie is not what I want

And when I stop pretending that I am real
Maybe I can make some art
Instead of this song about how I feel
Living a lie is not what I want


im not cut out for this

I met a man in Brum
He asked what was wrong
I told him that I couldn't
Feel the air push through my lungs
He told me not to cry
I didn't want to die
But now I'm livid 'cause I'm livin'
And my life's a lie

Won't someone get me out
There's plastic in the air
Constant rain clouds
But I don't really care
Voices in my head
What do they mean to say
They tell me everything
It causes me much pain

I'll kill myself because
No hope for my future
I'll quiet down my sobs
Before my own computer
Bursts into flames it's a
Natural disaster
I just want my life
Void of bad actors

They watch you constantly
And say that it's all fine
So that you can live
And not use cyanide
As an escape clause
I'm bleeding from the mouth
Same as it ever was
My life is not on route

They keep you placated
Because they need your corpse
Behind a till at a pathetic
Fucking Morrisons
It's been a straight up scam
For fifty fucking years
If I recall correctly
I never shed any tears

I'll kill myself because
No hope for my future
I'll quiet down my sobs
Before my own computer
Bursts into flames it's a
Natural disaster
I just want my life
Void of bad actors
I'll kill myself because
No hope for my future
I'll quiet down my sobs
Before my own computer
Bursts into flames it's a
Natural disaster
I just want my life
Void of bad actors

SCUMNITED KINGDOM

04 - never coming down

// NEW VERSION: https://soundcloud.com/sethilist/death-by-postal

composer: Sethilist

Fuck you too, I'm going postal
Voices in my head feel so vocal
Burn it down, I don’t need a reason
Paradise is lost, I’m done believin

Look at you, you think you’re clever
Twisted mind, but I see forever
Plans I make, you'll all regret
I’ll bring my knife and watch you bleed

Storm the streets, I wreck it all
Smash the windows, watch them fall
Civilians scream, I don’t care
Leaving ruin everywhere

Loot the shops, these aisles ignite
Screams and fire fill the night
Chaos spreads through every street
No one stands where I repeat

Death By POSTAL [Demo]

And when the day is done
And I can finally go home
There are still no texts in my phone
I sleep it off, it's where I belong


I cried my eyes out over you,
you're my paraffin bride.
For you light my fire tonight.
for you I don't care if you die.
For you belong in the sky.

I made another song, so you can sing along
Your brain is just as fried as mine, you're living like a bum online

I sit under a bridge to rest, distance myself from thoughts of death
Pop my head like a balloon
Or overdose under the moon

But I remember what you said, don't you drink yourself to death
I need loving, I need hugs, but all I ever get is drugs
God, I cried a thousand tears

I cried my eyes out over you,
you're my paraffin bride.
For you light my fire tonight,
for you I don't care if you die.
For you belong in the sky.

I cried my eyes out over you,
you're my paraffin bride.
For you light my fire tonight,
for you I don't care if you die.
For you belong in the sky.

Paraffin Bride

loser grifter
had to reupload due to big brother not liking my music very much
anime girls noises as censors🔥🔥🔥

negro tags incelcore on their shit rap

Lyrics:


i wake up in the morning, i got murder on my mind
ak-47’s, mac-11, glocks and nines
pussy niggas tryna knock me of my grind
i can’t let em do it i got murder on my mind

femcels are just honeypots
they’re not real, from mossad
femcels just want a cock
‘cus they’re honeypots from the mossad

oh my god she’s 4chan core
kys you fucking whore
get off my dick i’m already sore
get that skull mask off your fucking face
i’m gonna light you up i don’t leave a trace
i wake up in the morning, i got murder on my mind
ak-47’s, mac-11, glocks and nines
pussy niggas tryna knock me of my grind

femcels give me homocidal thoughts

PET SHOP

[Verse]
i'm a rockstar in my room
this bed will be my tomb
all i feel is gloom 
but i'm really ok
i'm a stick in the mud
i feel it in my blood
praying for a flood
so i can be washed away
i'm running out of time
but i don't really mind
i know that i'm dying
lie to me keep me safe
rain on my windowsill
i think i feel ill
i dont need no pills
pressure me til i break

[Chorus]
everything sucks its a disaster
why cant my life be over faster
dont have a plan for what comes after
i cant think i wanna get out of here

everything sucks its a disaster
why cant my life be over faster
dont have a plan for what comes after
i cant think i wanna get out of here now

Disaster

prod. by me
EP coming soon, my stuff is now also live on all platforms.

don't like me

incel slop music
u can find me on all platforms

femcels give me homocidal thoughts

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