First of all thank you for over 300 followers on soundcloud! 
This is my first collab ever together with Yan Hurd. Enjoy!

Download on bandcamp: https://corrosivecandy.bandcamp.com/track/its-all-gone

Credits:
Artist and writer: Corrosive Candy
Writer and producer: Yan Hurd

Lyrics:

Nothing is forever and nothing stays the same.
In this ever-changing world, how will you find inner peace?
In this ever-changing world, how will you find inner peace?

All good things will fall into pieces
till theres nothing left
for the rest of us who try to survive these times.

Everything that lifted my spirits when I was down.

It's all gone.
It's all gone.

Everything I could fill my empiness inside with.

It's all gone.

Nothing is forever and nothing stays the same.
In this ever-changing world, how will you find inner peace?

All good things will fall into pieces
till theres nothing left
for the rest of us who try to survive these times.

Everything that lifted my spirits when I was down.

It's all gone.
It's all gone.

Everything I could fill my empiness inside with.

It's all gone.

Everything that lifted my spirits when I was down.

It's all gone.

It's All Gone

All Eyes On Me [Ghastly Edit]

BO BURNHAM - ALL EYES ON ME [𝐆𝐇𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐋𝐘 EDIT]

COMBSTEAD and I made another!
Vocals, Lyrics, Guitar and Harmonica by Robert Grigg
Check out COMBSTEAD: @markcombs-92828285

Like A Dream - Combstead / Robert Grigg

Lyrics:

(Sped up)

DIE, BITCH I LOVE IT WHEN I SEE YOU CRY, BLOOD ON LEAVES HE GET SENT TO THE SKY, WITH MY NIGGAS WE SLIDE THROUGH THE NIGHT, FUCK IT WE RIDE, I LEFT HIM HURTIN, BASH HIS HEAD TILL THERES BLOOD ON CURTAINS, KILLED YO HOMIE THO YEA I DONE MURKED HIM, FAGGOT NIGGA GONE DIE CUZ HE TWERKIN, LEAVE THAT BOY HURTIN

BLOODY KNUCLES BREAK HIS FIST LIKE IM TYSON, FUCK HIS MOM KILL THAT BITCH SHE A DYKE BITCH, STOMP A PUSSY IM ADDICTED TO VIOLENCE, KILLED HIS BROTHER STABBED HIS BITCH IN THE RIGHT TIT, STAB A FAGGOT GET HIM UP NOW WE FIGHTIN, EAT HIS GUTS TEAR EM UP LIKE THE MICE DID, KILL THE PUSSY EAT IT UP BITCH I BITE CLITS, FUCK A BITCH TAKE HER NECK AND I SLICE IT, 

UP DON'T DROP THE CHOPPA BREAK SHIT AND SMASH IT,  TAKIN OFF HER TOP I FUCK TILL SHE BACKFLIP, IF HE TALK I MOP ILL NEVER BE PASSIVE, KILL THAT PUSSY BOY HE TALKING I BASHED HIM, CHOKE HIM OUT I BURN HIS HOUSE, ALL THESE NIGGAS TALKIN BUT IMA SCOPE IT OUT, BLOOD UP ON MY HANDS YEA IMA GO PUNCH HIS SNOUT, IF THAT NIGGA TALKIN I SODOMIZE HIS SPOUSE

GOT THE FLOW THE BUSTA RHYMES I GRAB THE KNIFE, IMA STAB HIM LIKE A FUCKING LIME, HIT HIM WIT THE FUCKING 9 I TOOK HIS LIFE, IMA STAB HIM IN THE FUCKING EYE, WIT THE SMOKE LIKE SODA POP I TOOK HIS GLOCK, WRONG MOVE HIT HIM WIT THE CHOP, FUCK HIS MOM I SMOKE HIS POPS HE TALK A LOT, RUN UP ON ME IT'LL GET YOU DROPPED

RUN UP ON ME KNOW THAT SHIT WILL GET TOXIC, HE ACT LIKE A BITCH BUT I AIN'T BOUT THE TALKIN, I FUCKED ON YOUR DAUGHTER HER CORPSE ON THE CARPET, HE DONT WANT NO SMOKE BUT THE BEEF WHAT HE STARTED, IM UP IN YO CUT AND IM CLUTCHING A ROCKET, CAME AND I EMPTY YO TRAP LIKE AMONG US, SYPHILIS IM GONNA FEAST ON YOUR CARTILAGE, SMOKIN ON GAS BITCH IT SMELL LIKE I FARTED

DIE, BITCH I LOVE IT WHEN I SEE YOU CRY, BLOOD ON LEAVES HE GET SENT TO THE SKY, WITH MY NIGGAS WE SLIDE THROUGH THE NIGHT, FUCK IT WE RIDE, I LEFT HIM HURTIN, BASH HIS HEAD TILL THERES BLOOD ON CURTAINS, KILLED YO HOMIE THO YEA I DONE MURKED HIM, FAGGOT NIGGA GONE DIE CUZ HE TWERKIN, LEAVE THAT BOY HURTIN, YEA THATS FOR CERTAIN, FLEXIN SHIT BUT I DONT ROCK NO BURKINS, HE KEEP TALKIN GET PUT ON A SHIRT BITCH, SHE WAS LICKIN MY NUT SHE WAS SLURPIN, LEAVE DAT BOY SHIRTLESS,

HE UPSET, HE KEEP TALKIN THAT BOY GOT ME BENT, MOST OF YOU ENVY ME LIKE YOUR MY DAD, HE KEEP TALKIN WE LEAVE DAT BOY DEAD, LEAVE DAT BOY RED,

LET DAT BOY DIE IN THE WINTER, YE THAT NIGGA IS A WINNER, NO THE FUCK HE IS NOT, SHOOT THAT NIGGA AND HIS POPS,

I STAY BALLIN NO I DONT NEED A WALLET, SHOOT THAT NIGGA CUZ HE WOULDN'T STOP TALKIN, BALLIN BALLIN NO ILL NEVER BE FALLIN, IM TIRED OF THE HATE BITCH IM CLUTCHIN A ROCK,

MADE IT RAIN BITCH, ON MY MOM PUSSY BOY I BE PAINLESS, IF HE TALKIN WE LEAVIN HIM BRAINLESS, GOD DONT LOVE ME CUZ IM (A) FUCKING DEMON,

(Slow Motion)
SYPHILIS IM GONE FEAST ON YOUR CARTILAGE, SMOKIN ON GAS BITCH IT SMELL LIKE I FARTED

DIE, BITCH I LOVE IT WHEN I SEE YOU CRY, BLOOD ON LEAVES HE GET SENT TO THE SKY, WITH MY NIGGAS WE SLIDE THROUGH THE NIGHT, FUCK IT WE RIDE, I LEFT HIM HURTIN, BASH HIS HEAD TILL THERES BLOOD ON CURTAINS, KILLED YO HOMIE THO YEA I DONE MURKED HIM, FAGGOT NIGGA GONE DIE CUZ HE TWERKIN, LEAVE THAT BOY HURTIN


iLOVEiTWHENYOUCRY +GXHZT

TITS ON A BOOR by MALEVOLENT MAELSTROM

LYRICS:
You stupid Motherfucker!
Why can't you leave me alone?
Leave shit be!
Why the hell must you keep on calling me!!!

Stop fucking calling me!! (X3)

Your fiance drinks herself to sleep every night and only has one fucking tit!
You're gonna die like Robin Williams
Lwey Body Dementia!!!

Stop fucking calling me!! (X4)

We have nothing to talk about 
Die soon!!!

You Stupid Fuck!


DRUMS/GUITAR/MIXING-RIVERS
VOCALS/PRODUCTION/LYRICS-FELIX FOX

PLEASE SUPPORT RIVERS @https://doortonow-here.bandcamp.com/

Tits On A Boor (Power Electronics Version)

Everyone At Hillsboro Bar And Grill Has Covid (ALBUM VERSION)

i just held a candle to my fingers
smell it on my clothes because flesh lingers
u know ill ditch a body in the laundry
hiding in my covers because it haunts me

i just wanna hide out for survival
I'm trying to forget where the knife goes
at least i see a cowboy in the morning
riding to my grave when its pouring
putting flowers out by my gravestone
pouring out a can of four loko
i wanna feel the wind from the fall blow
dig me up and spread my ashes on yr bronco 

a bunch of songs about dead bodies
cover image by Noah Wingren ( @noah-wingren )

ditch a body in the laundry (feat. Dylan Brady)

Taken from my first EP "Dystopia".

Support me on Bandcamp: https://corrosivecandy.bandcamp.com/

Lyrics:

Darkness is rising,
Daylight fades.
The dead's awakening,
To start a war against the human race.

Dead souls transforming into living creatures,
Fighting for supremacy over humanity.
Destruction is the new foundation.
A genocide of all nations.
Only a few left to survive this Armageddon.


Is this a dream or is it the new reality?
What has this world become?
Now that we have lost this fight
To a new form of intelligence.
Is this mother earth's revenge
for being careless about nature?

Armageddon

Emma

Download on Bandcamp: 
https://corrosivecandy.bandcamp.com/track/the-stalker

Lyrics (from the perspective of a stalker):

I follow you along the road.
The way you sway your hips makes me want more.
Don't want you to disappear behind closed doors.

Every morning I observe you from the corner,
follow you everywhere you go.
From the work place to the gym,
Trying to hide my evil grin.
You don't see me and that is fine,
Another day you will be mine.

The Stalker

Malevolent Maelstrom is a Harsh Industrial Noise/Ambient Project project started by a stoned drunk pissed off bitter alcoholic named Felix Fox in 2021.

Tits On A Boor (Power Electronics Version)

Malevolent Maelstrom

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