so i’ll bet all i have on hiss furrowed browwwjsh

fuck july its a stupid fucking month anyways

lmk if there are any duplicates or anything I'm missing 
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wifipedo

all songs by https://soundcloud.com/menthol100s/fall_mix_for_the_clinically_pathetic

fall_mix_for_the_clinically_pathetic

wifiskeleton - 32gigs of tranny porn

and when you look at me i crawl back into my skeleton
i made this in march

shoutout to mandy for the guitar i fucking hate my life though

met the devil in your eyes again lady

one month one year ill be your husband eventually

all you had to say is youre madly in love with me too you stupid bitch

skeleton - deleted song

whatever bitch

stop slowing my shit down then calling it og lol sounds retarded

wifiskeleton - party og version

https://res.cloudinary.com/dtjjgiitl/image/upload/q_auto:good,f_auto,fl_progressive/v1753336969/jwcn72jzemzehrhdngub.jpg

prod I wanna be mesmerizing to you
@menthol100s
@blurxy

[BLXXD 💖🩸MIX] skeleton - gouge

https://soundcloud.com/menthol100s/demos-and-then-some-alex-g

ngl i do not feel like titling these i found them on my laptop

wifiskeleton - demo #6 (it's nice to know you)

he drew me this cover art a month ago i will love you forever

🕊️🕊️🕊️

happy fourth of july

lifes a shooting range
im the target
fuck your boyfriend
ur retarded

got the same damn white dirty shoes on
im a reject bitch ur a moron
you go to my parties zany but im 21
college probably rocks when your a dumb slut

lifes a shooting range
im the target
go to walmart
paint it like an artist

skeleton - shooting range

now I’m at this altitude
i wont come down til morning
could you please jus bring me home
but just don’t take the long way
cus i might just start crying
and talking about family
and memories no one wants to hear
but i still tell you gladly
when i was a kid no one showed up to my birthday, so i don’t fuck with parties
when i was a kid no one showed up to my birthday, so i don’t fuck with parties

🎂🎂🎂

skeleton - killer

skeleton - emily looked so hot in her room

Mama’s knees hit tile like a preacher's prayer
Hands on the bowl, beggin’ love from thin air
She whispered to a god made of pipes and stone
Said, “Why don’t you love me?” in a drunken moan
And Father John just stared, unmoved and white
Wearing her sins in porcelain light
That bathroom ain’t no place for grace—
But she found her church in that cursed space.

Father John, you never said a word
You watched her break, but never stirred
The pew was cracked, the wine ran cheap
She gave her soul and cried herself to sleep
Now I see the bowl and feel that shame
I learned the rite, I learned her pain
But I write these lines to break the chain
And Father John won’t speak my name.

I watched outside her confessional booth
Swallowed by silence, chokin’ on truth
She offered her love to a porcelain ghost
While I disappeared in secondhand smoke
Later I knelt, just like she did
Learned how to drink and how to forbid
But I kept a secret under my skin—
A pen to bleed all the poison in.

Father John, you never said a word
You watched her break, but never stirred
The pew was cracked, the wine ran cheap
She gave her soul and cried herself to sleep
Now I see the bowl and feel that shame
I learned the rite, I learned her pain
But I write these lines to break the chain
And Father John won’t speak my name.

No beads, no bells, no holy ground
Just echoes flushed, a haunted sound
The only miracle I believe—
Is when I chose to finally leave.
So now I write, not kneel and plead
These poems are my rosary beads...

Dear John, you’ll never own my soul
Your hollow truth, your poisoned bowl
She died in silence—
But I speak loud
I broke the ritual.
I made her proud.

Father John(HD)

RIP WIFISKELETON

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one month one year ill be your husband eventually

july

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