10-1 C0D3K33P3R: 5C4RM16L10N3

LYRICS////
She was my queen
The girl of a million dreams
We rattled these streets
We rattled her sheets
She rattles the beats
Of a ticking time bomb
Of a heart my heart

She's tearing out pieces
Pieces of me
But she's sweet like peaches
Like a breeze of the beaches
Come and find and meet us
We'll be waiting for you
And we can sail the ocean blue
Like we didn't know where
We were going in 1492
Take my hand and come with me
Don't tell me it won't come easily

I waited for a long time swiftly
now tell me what you think we can be
You're my girl can't you see
You're my ride or die
You make us feel alive
Don't tear out my pieces
Don't be another memory
Just let it be
And promise me
You'll never leave me

Always be my queen
Always stay true to me
I'll be the man you want to see
I can change my ways
Ive already done it for you
My emotions at bay
No attachments attached
Don't feel attacked
I'm living how I wanna
And yeah I feel free
I'm as happy as can be
My meds helped a long way
But we dont talk about that
Thats way in the past
Cmon lets have a blast
These emotions won't last
My sleeves in a cast

She was my queen
The girl of a million dreams
We rattled these streets
We rattled her sheets
She rattles the beats
Of a ticking time bomb
Of a heart my heart

She's tearing out pieces
Pieces of me
But she's sweet like peaches
Like a breeze of the beaches
Come and find and meet us
We'll be waiting for you

I waited for a long time swiftly
Don't tell me what you think we can be
You're my girl can't you see
You're my ride or die
You make us feel alive
Don't tear out my pieces
Don't be another memory
Just let it be
And promise me
You'll never leave me

ive waited for a long time (Solitude)Prod. Yusei

vampire girl / head in a jar

80’s Thrash Metal Inspired #spookyseason #thrashmetal #alternativerock #satan

Y0U C4NN07 K1LL M3 (Prod. Brutei)

6R0735QU3 (Prod. Brutei x Systematik)

defeated before the nightmare

8L4CK H00D (Prod. Brutei)

5C4RM16L10N3 (Prod. Brutei)

Dead mans Curve

SOUR 2 (feat. BLIX$EM)

Yeah ima fuckin asshole so what?
LYRICS:
Blood on my fingers, fuckin' pulled the trigger
Liquor in my liver, got me hearin' whispers
Seein' only sinners, when I'm lookin' at these figures
 
Motherfucker, I am not your brother
You can't use me like I am butter
You hear that thunder? Wonderin' what sucker
Can't dial all the numbers
 
I'm a fuckin' asshole, Yea, I know
But when I'm cookin' all this glycol
Stir it in a bowl, an pour it down your fuckin' soul
 
Bitch, cut you up, put you in a sandwich
Feed it to the rats, then throw you in the garbage
Lemme hold you hostage, cause you don't acknowledge
All the carnage, I cause, you a narcissist
 
Don't fuck with me on the internet
Cause I'll burn you with my cigarette
This ain't no threat, this a fuckin' promise
Don't forget, You got debts
Or you get the death, I'm givin' you time,
You better be fuckin' blessed
 
Shootin' poison in your veins, make you feel the pain
Drag you to the devil's gates, You'll be a slave
To the snakes, in a matter of seconds
You'll be cryin' out my name
 
Sayin' you sorry, but you never paid me for all that molly
So you gon' be a zombie, for eternity
 
Damn I'm so done, Ion give a fuck
Ugh, You so stuck up, You a fuck up
So fuck you, Ima continue
Rappin' like I usually do

A$$HOLE! (prod. YXKAII)

LYRICS;
Verse 1:
Fuck stacks im tryna get my acres up
Look baby farewell never gave a fuck
Pussy boy cant hang with us

Tucked straps, im tryna lift these flamers up
You better be careful you is not some thugs
Im equipped with only slugs

Shotgun blast loud like my hips on your bitch ass
Shogun my katana cut up a snitch fast
Dont run I pull back quick give you some whip lash
Let my cum dry on her lips like a facemask

Chorus:

Heathens
Rise up from the village let us creep
Reasons
You wont understand why eat
The flesh of strong and the weak
Nothing less can compete
Ring the golden bell begin the feast

Heathens
Rise up from the village lets us creep
Reasons
You wont understand why eat
The flesh of strong and the weak
Nothing less can compete
Ring the golden bell begin the feast

Verse 2: 

I am an Angel of death
Watching my flames overhead rain
Singeing your dreads while 
Your bitch in my bed
 Giving me head
Fuck boy you heard what I said

MIND FULL OF DREAD
VISIONS OF YOUR SPINE INSIDE MY HEAD
VERTABRAE HERNIATED 
I AM A KING
BONES TURNED TO RINGS
ANCIENT CRONES SING
LET THE FEAST BEGIN

Chorus:

Heathens
Rise up from the village lets us creep
Reasons
You wont understand why eat
The flesh of strong and the weak
Nothing less can compete
Ring the golden bell begin the feast

THE BLACK RAGE

Subterranean Pulse

Leather

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