idc what she doin

See Me

doesn't matter when u dont fit in w/ i miss our memories

lyrics :

i hate myself
n im not doing well 
n these thoughts n these fake friends are fkn up my health
im never gona blow up like adele 
ima loser im a no one ima curl up in my shell
everyday im falling hit rock bottom yh i fell
i got no future ahead of me i cant even spell
my mum n my dad all they do is yell 
n im chopped asf probably gona go to hell

i don't fk w this generation i dont get along 
everyone puts me down n i hate this song 
gotta start thinking about my future it is on an on
might js kms whats taking so long? 
im not tryna act this shit like the rest im gone.. 
tryna get this off my chest i talk to no one on my phone yh 
this is my last msg yh i fkn hate u all 
n ik i wont be missed cause i never get a call

never gona be missed anyway

original song - never gonna be missed anyway (sbxmar)

never gonna be missed anyway cover (sbxmar's song)

loser isn’t an emotion

make me feel so good (so cover)

all i wanna do is impress my mom :(

halo

Nobody has all the time in the world, but EVERYONE has an eternity on the other side.  Choose where you spend yours wisely.

The Reaper Cometh For You - Christian/Rock

Emerging from the shadows of The Chapel of Shadows, The Black Cross return with a second full-length album that raises the stakes — and buries the light.

Cathedral of the Fallen is a thirteen-song descent into sacred ruin, where broken faith, corrupted power, and unrepentant darkness form the foundation of a new empire. With thunderous riffs, Latin rites, demonic chants, and haunting melodies, The Black Cross build a gothic monument from ash, bone, and silence.

From the blasphemous ceremony of Sermon of Flies, to the violent rebellion of Angelbreaker, to the poisoned beauty of Queen of the Night — sung by Lilith in her sole, spellbinding appearance — this is not merely an album. It is scripture rewritten, psalms reversed, a liturgy for the lost.

Recorded like a ritual, performed like a curse, Cathedral of the Fallen stands as both sequel and reckoning. Where once there was mourning, now there is defiance. Where once there was light, now there is only the throne — hollow, ashen, and crowned by the damned.

All hail the fallen.
The Black Cross rises again.

loser isn’t an emotion

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