THE TOWER

Wash Me In Blood

DEPOSIT (Prod. NetuH)

NXTH!NG (Prod. VEINN)

DWMG

$TUNT MAN (PROD RULZON)

MOBBS RADICAL — THE HONORED ONE(PROD. JON LOC)

BLOODY PORTRAIT [prod. Undead Ronin]

dreams

Dark Cabaret, Vol. 1 is a séance for machines, bodies, and ghosts that never stopped performing. It lives somewhere between the gutter and the stage — a fever-dream city where the bars hum in trip-hop time, the circuses burn, and the jukebox keeps spinning cracked vinyl long after last call.

Each track is a small theatre of survival. The rhythm crawls slow and narcotic; beats pulse like faulty neon; melodies sway with the weariness of dancers who’ve outlived the applause. The stories move through smoke and rain — bartenders pouring fire instead of faith, wire-walkers hanging whole crowds on a thread, street preachers soldering sermons out of broken circuits, lovers reading the scars on each other’s skin like sheet music.

The sound is cabaret after the collapse: trip-hop basslines and downtempo electronica draped in dust-bowl brass, cracked-piano chords, and whispered confessions. It borrows from vaudeville, gospel, and film noir but speaks in the language of feedback, reverb, and rust. Every groove is haunted by the same tension — between flesh and circuitry, performance and decay, faith and fatigue.

These songs inhabit the ruins of spectacle. They ask what remains when glamour corrodes and holiness shorts out — when all that’s left is the pulse, the hiss, the breath between verses. Dark Cabaret, Vol. 1 is that breath made audible: an after-hours communion for the wired, the weary, and the beautifully broken.

Body Stories (B-Side)

FOR TRUE.MP3 [KYSLINGO FLIP] #48

MUSIC VIDEO -> https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eRC-MQH9OG0

beat prod. / mix master by BLOOM

________
When I say white, she says black
When I say no, she says yes 

See I love your face
But I hate your smile
It's like shattered glass bursting through my eyes

So tired I'd throw it at all away
It's early enough, just let the kids play
The way you act then kiss me all day
Like nothing happened, pretend i'ts okay

A two-face mask that's hiding your tears
It's not rational these problems and fears
Imma go through it all, clearing the path
But you're too shy to tell me what's that 
Mood
Should I stay or should I move?
Should I stay or should I move?
Should I stay or should I move?

Burning my own face to see how thick's the smoke
I can't resist to what kills me slowly
Cut all connections, get colder
I'm sorry, what did you expect from me?

MUSIC VIDEO

So tired

Isolated (Prod. by Kube)

"The Houston Devil"

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DEPOSIT (Prod. NetuH)

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