Baykok... Baykok...

As the sun sets from the west to the east, you can hear the bones rattle, you can hear them creak. Transparent skin with with face of a skeleton, if its still alive then i guess that is the walking dead. 
Arrow tips dipped in the poison from a frog, hunting like the tribes that are living in the amazon. In the middle of the woods, where no one is around, gutted like a fish, dissected on the ground.

Pitch black, fire light, am i gunna live tonight, if i hear the Baykok, the Baykok.

Take away the liver and replace it with a stone, watch them waste away, tryin to figure out whats wrong. How you gunna see if the arrows are invisible, gunna shoot you down like a hunter does an animal.
If i hear it coming then i may not make it through the night, eyes glowing in the dark like a pair of brake lights, Ray Liota no escape, crying like a banshee, make you think you had a dream, stitched up without a seam. 

Pitch black, fire light, am i gunna live tonight, if i hear the Baykok, the Baykok.




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Ghostling - Baykok

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Ghostling - Gaze

Im fuckin killin it, im fuckin kiillin it. 

Black candles, pentagrams, i am the son of sam, orders from the barking dog... Kill them all. Digging graves for my clothes, exhume them from their burials, candles lite for rituals, blood spilt to fill up bowls. 
In the woods we dance like trolls, the sounds of flutes and drums echo, living like a Toilken novel, way back when before the bible.

I sold my soul, i made a pact, dark funeral im dressed in black, emperor i am a king, burning churches, murdering.

Blackmetal, blackened death, inverted crosses, goats head. Im fuckin killin it, im fuckin kiillin it. 

Demons come as musics played, like Stephen Dorff in the Gate, letters are illegible like trees branches bearing thorns, jewelry made from human bones, given to the worthy ones, shotgun blast, slit wrists, the note said "excuse the mess", 
Corpse paint on my face, lookin like a zombie, frozen blood, worship the dead, like the ancient Egyptians. 

I sold my soul, i made a pact, dark funeral im dressed in black, emperor i am a king, burning churches, murdering.

Blackmetal, blackened death, inverted crosses, goats head. Im fuckin killin it, im fuckin kiillin it.


Ghostling - Blackmetal

I can see ya... I can see ya...
Lookin through your windows I've been standing here for hours. Watching you change clothes, watch you take a shower. Creepin like a spider, I will be that ghost. Writing on your window panes, I will leave you notes. I will be that thing that goes bump in the night. I will be that noise that makes you turn on all the lights. Tappin on the glass, I'll make you come outside. Shakin cuz your cold, behind the trees I'll hide.
I can see you, but you can't see me, I can hear you breathe...
I can see you, but you can't see me, I can hear you breathe...
Right before you go inside I might make a sound. Just loud enough, to make you turn around. Try to make you question if that noise came from an animal, have you start to contemplate if you thinkin rational. Steppin on sticks, listen to them crack. Im followin your eyes as they following my foot tracks. I can sense your fear as you realize that your not alone, your body gets the chills, got you clutchin onto your robe. 
I can see you, but you can't see me, I can hear you breathe...
I can see you, but you can't see me, I can hear you breathe...
I can see ya.. I can see ya...
I can see you, but you can't see me, I can hear you breathe...
I can see you, but you can't see me, I can hear you breathe...


Ghostling - I Can See Ya

Ghostling - Turnt Up

Ghostling - BLVCK OC3AN

No regrets. No regrets.

Ive got the word "sad" tattooed on my bottom lip, i never kept a smile not even as a little kid. Growing up smoking weed just to kill the pain, i was droppin acid until i moved onto cocaine. Drinking King Kobra 40 oz's on the train tracks, kickin it in the woods with the homeless schizophrenics, a menace to society always causing problems, dodging headlights in the night like a possum.

wish i knew then what i know now, i have no regrets but im not proud.

Taking buses to the hood to buy a little weed, pregnant bitches smokin rock, selling crack to fiends. Knocking on the door of a house wrapped with yellow tape, stopped by the cops, i was 14 and out of place. Skinny ass white boy with long black hair, middle finger to the world cuz i never really cared, self destructive tendencies i always had the "juice", down since day one, no need to lie, i speak the truth. 

I wish i knew then what i know now, got no regrets but im not proud.

No regrets...Nope. No regrets... Nope.

Ive been to hell and back, its been a long trip, Ive talked to the devil cuz that dose was doubled dipped, the sky had turnt black and the dogs were getting sick, everything went wrong like a bad magic trick.
Ive dated ratchet women lying about their birth control, trying to hide their pills like i aint done basic math before. First time i fucked she was pregnant and i didnt know, thank god it wasnt mine but that burnt me to the core. My mom was at the bar and i never had a dad. My uncle was the closest thing to a father i have had. Something died inside me on that day he passed away, i didnt even cry, i aint never been the same. 
Running with a bad crew, snorting grams and hitting licks, busting into pop machines just to get our next fix, eating pills like they candy, hiding in motel rooms, i fucked up when i did that brown, should have know i would be doomed. 

wish i knew then what i know now, got no regrets but im not proud.

No regrets...Nope. No regrets... Nope.



Ghostling - No Regrets

Ghostling - Bet

Ghostling - Ive Come To Getcha

Ghostling - What's Real (Featuring Shine Brida)

Zodiac
Yal motherfuckers make me sick, I'm droppin bodies in the ditch. Hooded figure, black mask. You lock the doors I'll break the glass. Cryptograms I write in code, symbols used to sign my notes. Lovers lane a gravel road. Become my slave as I unload. In your eyes I shine the light. Quite now don't try to fight. I don't kill iI execute. Your falling down, I'm in pursuit. I'm a wolf, I'm on the chase. I kill for sport, that's why I came. Walk in groups so you feel safe. You'll see my eyes but not my face. 
Between your eyes I squint to aim. Pissin down your legs you shake. In your head my bullets placed. Forget the past, your minds erased. 
I am the Zodiac. I'm flippin wigs, I'm peelin caps. Light them up... ain't no coming back.
A circle with a cross inside, looking like a bullseye. You couldn't catch mw if you tried. I'm that ghost you cannot find. The sun is shinning, making love. I walk up on you wearing gloves. Pull the trigger, splattered blood. Waffle prints in the mud. I've been watching from a far. I wait until you park the car. Your the mouse, I'm the cat. Lets play this game, I've set the trap. Mysteries go unsolved, over years bodies dissolved. Help the process, spread the lye. Chances are they ain't alive. 
Between your eyes I squint to aim. Pissin down you legs you shake. In your head my bullets placed. Forget the past, your minds erased. 
I am the Zodiac. I'm flippin wigs, I'm peelin caps. Light them up... ain't no coming back.
I am the Zodiac. I'm flippin wigs, I'm peelin caps. Light them up... ain't no coming back.
I am the Zodiac...






Ghostling - Zodiac

Ghostling - Vault Of Horror

Ghostling - No We Do Not Talk To Strangers (Gucci Mane Creepmix)

It's Halloween, trick or treat. Bags of candy rot your teeth.
Skeletons and black cats, this is witchcraft.
Gangs of golbins apple bobbing, razor blades and open coffins.
Hanging by a tree branch, ghosts dance.
Cops driving down the street, flood lights on the creeps.
Jack-o-lanterns glowing eyes, anchiet chants the spirits rise.
It's when I come alive, they made a monster trying to hunt me like I'm Frankenstein.
8 MORE DAYS TIL HALLOWEEN. 8 MORE DAYS TIL HALLOWEEN.
8 MORE DAYS TIL HALLOWEEN. 8 MORE DAYS TIL HALLOWEEN.
Gummi bears and candy corn, pitchforks and devil horns.
Cameras watching every move, here come the goons.
Maggots ooze from pumkin heads, sugar skulls, day of the dead.
Little witches, silver tabs, pillow cases, scary masks.
Spiders crawling through your eyes, mouth is burnt as spark fly.
Fake skin they're in disguse, on t.v the times arrived.
Self destruct, the neighbors look, neon lights, the walls shook.
You got your face cooked, you should have read your book.
8 MORE DAYS TIL HALLOWEEN. 8 MORE DAYS TIL HALLOWEEN.
8 MORE DAYS TIL HALLOWEEN. 8 MORE DAYS TIL HALLOWEEN.
8 MORE DAYS TIL HALLOWEEN. 8 MORE DAYS TIL HALLOWEEN.
8 MORE DAYS TIL HALLOWEEN. 8 MORE DAYS TIL HALLOWEEN.


Ghostling - Halloween

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Ghostling - You Don't Know (Featuring Golden Noo$e)

Grandpas talking crazy again, that’s why we don’t visit him. As soon as they walk out the room he says were doomed, he’ll punish them. Who’s been naughty who’s been nice, windows lite with Christmas lights, people singing door to door, I saw them fuckin through the hole.
There’s a car approaching in the distance, you should see their faces light up when they see their presents. There’s no hesitation, no acceptance for resistance, hush little baby, I admire your resistance. 
Silent Night. Silent Night. Silent Night. Silent Night. Shhh….
Can’t get to close, can’t let anybody in. They must be punished if they’re caught committing a sin. The carnal force, we’re all carnivores. The hunger of a cannibal but dead inside like a corpse. I watched my parents die it’s not a case of dead or alive. I saw my mother on the ground, her throat was cut by a knife. In an orphanage, no family but a brother. Disciplined by nuns, for creeping on some lovers. Lock your doors, on the roof ain’t breaking in. Wake up in the morning smiling ear to ear, a Chelsea’s grin. Wipe your mouth cuz it looks like you have something dripping, we don’t want to ruin the surprise, don’t wake the children.
Silent Night. Silent Night. Silent Night. Silent Night. Shhh….


Ghostling- Silent Night

Sick as Fuck: Lyrics
I’m about to cut you like I’m cutting up a kilogram. These bitches actin funny, that’s why I don’t give a damn. I never cared boo, you acting like you scared. My thoughts are grizzly, more dirty than a garbage can.
Where the fuck you been, I’m just warming up. I should  take my medicine, cuz I’m sick as fuck.
 I’m cumin harder than a gangbang shoot to kill, wipe your mouth, your shit is sloppy, it makes me ill.
I’m fuckin sick, I’m fuckin sick, I’m fuckin sick, I’m fuckin sick.
I’m gaggin on it, pissing in the mainstream. Your more manufactured  than methamphetamine. A bunch of tools, you come at me your gunna lose. Like Mr. T, the A team I pity fools. I’m breaking bad, all yall motherfuckers sad, I’m like Walter White when it comes to makin all that cash. I don’t need a partner, I do my dirt alone. I don’t ask for help so I’m the only one who knows.


Ghostling - Sick As Fuck

Eyes Stay Red: Lyrics
These eyes stay red, these eyes stay red. These eyes stay red, these eyes stay red.
Scribblin words I’m writing rhymes, nasty thoughts I fantasize. They burning witches, I survived, I’m sad as fuck but I can’t cry. I’m amazed I’m still alive so pour a 40oz when I die. I’m transforming in my prime, Decepticon I’m in disguise.
Fuck myself, fuck everyone. The human race I’m alien. I’m a ghost my souls been dead, I’m cashing out these eyes stay red. 
These eyes stay red, these eyes stay red. These eyes stay red, these eyes stay red.
Chew me up, spit me out. I’m fucking crazy and I’m proud. Your full of shit just like my bowels, I accentuate my vowels. A hungry wolf I’m on the prowl, I’m on the hunt you’ll hear me howl. The taste of blood push come to shove, my cell is soft like tainted love. I smoke too much I drink too much, I never really gave a fuck. My teeth are yellow like the sun, I’m Stone Cold I’ll keep you stunned. I’m dangerous, a loaded gun, intoxicated feeling numb. Popping molly snorting lines, memories of better times.


Ghostling - Eyes Stay Red

Ghostling - Rot

Nobodys home, Nobodys home, Nobodys home, Nobodys home, Naw...

Babys in the tub and were fucking on the floor. I'm trying to concentrate, your fucking with my flow.
We're out of beer lets take a ride up to the store. Are you clean cuz your acting like a hoe.
Text him back back so he still thinks your at home. It's like a game the only difference is that your grown. I'll take some pictures of you on my camera phone. I swear I'll show nobody even when I'm gone.

Nobodys home, Nobodys home, Nobodys home, Nobodys home, Naw...

These Xanax kicking in, they've got me in a zone. My blood is flowing, got me harder than a stone.
Let's keep it quite bit the pillow if you moan. Please don't be a tease I'm just a dog that wants his bone. The juice's flowing, it be slippery like a frog. When your drinking you fuck shitty like a slob. It's getting sloppy, I'd be lucky if I cum. Let me finish so I can wash up when I'm done.

Nobodys home, Nobodys home, Nobodys home, Nobodys home, 
Nobodys home, Nobodys home, Nobodys home, Nobodys home, Naw...

Ghostling - Nobodys Home

They dropped the bomb and the sky is full of smoke. The smell of napalm in the morning makes me choke. This weed is loud, it's got me turnt up like it's coke. Killing on adrenaline is more powerful than dope. The helicopters are circling overhead. They saw the flares, no they've come to claim the dead. Take them home, give them medals for their legs, I've got not sympathy for the devil if he begs. 

I hear their voices in my ears, I shed no tears. I'm traumatized by children cries and constant fear. No end in sight, I'm here to fight, my death is near. Body bags and metal tags, my glory's here.

My glory's here, my glory's here, my glory's here, my glory's here. 

Graves are dug, put the bodies in with lye. When you see the smoke you know a village died. In the tunnels they have snakes that like to bite. You send a rat in there you know there'll be a fight. Their feet decay cuz they got that jungle rot. They make chemicals and lace them in out pot. Like a T100  I cannot be stopped. I was born to kill, light them up, watch them drop. They in the bushes, in the jungle, in the trees. They're camouflaged, they be hiding in the leaves. Like a predator you hunt it if it bleeds. It's always raining here, we're in water up to our knees.

I hear their voices in my ears, I shed no tears. I'm traumatized by children cries and constant fear. No end in sight, I'm here to fight, my death is near. Body bags and metal tags, my glory's here.

My glory's here, my glory's here, my glory's here, my glory's here. 




Ghostling - Vietnam

Ghostling cover song by Jem and the Holograms (2014)

Ghostling - Only The Beginning (Jem and the Holograms Cover)

Devil child, busted lip, always real never counterfeit, lost my way in the midst of it, took a dark path that was dimly lit. Temper tantrums I threw fits, I broke that spoon like fuck this shit. In the woods we called the Pit, lighting fires and taking hits.
The good ol” days we kept it blazed. Looking back we were never phased. Lost boys, Peter Pan, never home, Neverland. Naw, never gave a damn, hoods go up when the shit goes down. Naw, never gave a damn, hoods go up when the shit goes down.
Now I’m old like a crypt, coffin nails, built like brick. Leather skin, blackened heart. Pessimistic, no I’m smart. Realistic, fuck a dream, I’ll smoke that shit like it was green. Was a demon, was fiend, my eyes will tell you what I’ve seen.
The good ol” days we kept it blazed. Looking back we were never phased. Lost boys, Peter Pan, never home, Neverland. Naw, never gave a damn, hoods go up when the shit goes down. Naw, never gave a damn, hoods go up when the shit goes down.
Naw never gave a damn, never gave a damn.
The good ol” days we kept it blazed. Looking back we were never phased. Lost boys, Peter Pan, never home, Neverland. Naw, never gave a damn, hoods go up when the shit goes down. Naw, never gave a damn, hoods go up when the shit goes down.
Neverland, never home, Neverland. Neverland, never home, Neverland. 




Ghostling - Neverland

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Incantations (Ghostling Remix of Incantation by Phantom Signal)

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