if i found u covered all in bloooood would i still fuck?

@kenan-jehad-shaban: its i would still fuck

⧼ TRACKLIST ⧽

i hope i get murdered at one of my shows - @menthol100s
the voices in the walls - @prescriber
dont forget her - @i-wanna-be-a-jack-o-later
burden - @roombound
she cuts me like i want to <333 - @lastcigarettebeforebed
our graves under the mistletoe - @six-days-after-christmas

gothgothgothgothgoth

i wanna kill her
*tracklist*
1. i wish it werent so severe
2. i used to think you were cool
3. oh the agony mandy cover
4. kurt cobain reincarnated into a mirage in 1994
5. should i make this a song
6. lets_go_someplace_sometime
7.  heroin
8. stupid cunt slut puppy
9. early_to_bed_dananananana_early_to_risee
10. you wont see me for a while
11. oh look at that fifty feet of rope
12. shoutout to mandy for the guitar i fucking hate my life though

Skeletons Goth Guitar Mix

i wouldve stayed a secret for u sweet girl

NYAN CAT SUICIDE NOTE (EXTENDED).mp3

id rather have you guys listening to this officially than listening to random peoples uploads. long live skeleton gothangelz forever - oaqi

prod ruth

Your makeup runs like you away
Your always bitching with your friends I hear you everyday
You wanna protest about shit that you can never change
I ‘mx break in your dorm, then your getting raped

i know i shouldnt rape that girl
but i dont know if ill ever get the chance to fuck her
i know that your a lesbian girl, but my dick don’t really give a shit

helen - stupid college slut

prod ruth
Praying that I make it out alive
Heather’s running circles in my mind
You just wanna see me die and that’s not alright
I just wanna scrape your insides with my outsides
Heather I can make you cry, i know what you like

Have a rose, its for you
Was chasing her down somewhere
You find yourself so hopeless since your lost and your so scared
A hero
I found you
Am I familiar baby?
I’m so stoned in my mind I’m only just half crazy

Heather’s running circles in my mind
You just wanna see me die and that’s not alright
I just wanna scrape your insides with my outsides
Heather I can make you cry, i know what you like

helen - i am going to kill heather

flouride in the water
your son is now your daughter
born a incel loser
never gonna be a father
two white guys killed a robber
the media says they killed eachother
seems like the vaccines were taking
arent making you any smart
goon forever
society never getting better
goon forever
ever and ever

Graves - goon forever

@helenimsorry prod. sickboi
makes me so sad this was the last song we ever made, was supposed to be a whole ep together. i love you so much bro there isn't a day that goes by where i dont think about all the stupid funny memories we made, rest up bro. i only keep this going for you.

(Helen)
My heart cold like mint,
Got you wet like your wrist.
Went and killed all your friends—
That's how the story ends.
I don't know what I did better to make amends,
But I'll do it again so you lose your shit.
Wake up—same day, same place, your face,
No makeup.
Anyways, I'll rape your corpse 'til the window breaks.

I'll take anything,
'Cause almost anything is better than this.
It makes me sick.
Don't care what you think about what I did,
Since I'd do it again, 'cause it hards my dick.

(Nancy)
I hate your guts,
But you hate mine anyway.
I'd burn it all if I had to—let it decay.
I don't get it, why am I so obsessed with you?
Stab me in the back, you do it—yes, it's true.
I'll lose my mind over her a couple times.
Why do I spend it all on her—every last fucking dime?
I think she wants me to die.

You'll take everything, it'll last you a bit,
'Til you come running back and you know you're wrong.
Ooo, you know you fucked up.
I hate everything and I wanna go back.

If I could, you know I fucking would.
But now she's a dumb slut and I don't wanna go back to that.

helen & nancy - same day same place

Originally showed in the discord 
I’m not trying to disrespect anybody with these uploads. I do not capitalize off of these uploads 
Just trying to get Cyrus’s music out

stupid college slut

Мой Федя не носит галстук
Не пьёт латте по утрам
У него с утра до вечера
Мысль одна – к Ниве бежать

А вечером – ритуал!
Он к выхлопной припал!
И целует свою Ниву, да-да
Лучше любой дамы!

Ему предлагали Range Rover
Он сказал: "да пошёл ты вон!
Моя Нива – это вечность
И мой самый верный конь"

А вечером – ритуал!
Он к выхлопной припал!
И целует свою Ниву, да-да
Лучше любой дамы!

Ни на что не поменяй
Ни на что не поменяй
Ни на что не поменяй
Ни на что не поменяй

Звук уезжающей и тарахтящей Нивы

РЖАВАЯ ЧЕСТНАЯ ДУРА

А ВЕЧЕРОМ – РИТУАЛ

(Intro - Whispered invocation over ambient synths and a slow, pulsing heartbeat rhythm, fading into soft acoustic strums)
We lovers holding out the keys...
Smiles warm, rushes out the solar plexuses,
Umbilical cords laying bare, afraid but carrying courage...
To dominate this life...
(Verse 1 - Haunting, mid-tempo melody with ethereal vocals and building strings)
We want to change our lives to something more beautiful,
Than we could ever imagine, wanting to spend it bound,
Even after death commands the physical body to die.
Mother puppeteer cuts the strings of the eyes' windows,
When the transmission ends, bound forever in pure loving warm energy,
Dark lustful loving eternity we wish to walk this earth with you,
If you wish, from our bodies split open from the contact of our warm hearts.
(Pre-Chorus - Intensifying with layered echoes and subtle percussion)
A star-crossed occultist triad, Death Moth triangle,
Of love, hope, dreams, past blood spilled as the shadows of our souls.
With a silence comes from the death, manifests desires in casting,
Attaching to living, witnessing in real time a synchronicity to evoke.
As hypertension is commanded to be repressed, letting the lines of fate change,
The goddesses that hold the keys to the lines of life,
Mother Death itself grants as gifts, as still we are her children,
Lost after birth, the womb, the void where...
(Chorus - Cathartic explosion with driving drums, distorted guitars, and soaring harmonies)
We the Death Moths crave to feel alive forever,
Unknown but so intuitively feeling it breeding,
Felt fluttering, suicidal passionate moths fan their wings,
Begin a suicidal mission to fan the flames of purity and trust.
The lovers before were of Mother Death's mate, Father Time's,
Their intimacy, the union created we,
Made the thoughts of creating the cosmic void bleed something dark,
But made of pure love and calming peace taught.
(Verse 2 - Slower, ritualistic vibe with electronic pulses and whispered overlays)
Before the cosmic cannibalistic god snake,
That's forever eating its tail, built black hole consuming,
Forcing out the white holes' burst, rebirth of razorblade hearts.
Time from the death of the devouring purposeless dull life,
Only by humans giving what pompous selfish priests and priestess whores,
Stealing, trying to keep hidden, sealed by the threshold of life.
Block I gain access by worship in nightmares that were wet dreams,
The poets when dead do dream of all the senses asked to germinate.
(Pre-Chorus - Building with vocal distortions and rising orchestration)
Begin the vows we offer our dedicated promises, the wishes,
The unfolding of long-held dreams caged until now.
Written in blood, a union channeled between sorrows revered,
Into power, love, and passionate screaming embers,
Branding our hearts with the symbols of light...
(Chorus - Epic repeat with added synth swells and backing chants)
We the Death Moths crave to feel alive forever,
Unknown but so intuitively feeling it breeding,
Felt fluttering, suicidal passionate moths fan their wings,
Begin a suicidal mission to fan the flames of purity and trust.
The lovers before were of Mother Death's mate, Father Time's,
Their intimacy, the union created we,
Made the thoughts of creating the cosmic void bleed something dark,
But made of pure love and calming peace taught.
(Bridge - Atmospheric slowdown with spoken-word elements over droning bass and flickering effects)
(Branding our hearts... with the symbols of light...
Pure love... calming peace...
Death Moths... alive forever...)
(Outro - Fading echoes, returning to whispers and a single heartbeat fade)
We lovers holding out the keys...
Smiles warm... courage to dominate...
Bound forever... in the void...
(Symbols of light... eternity...)





NYAN CAT SUICIDE NOTE (EXTENDED).mp3

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