i should’ve set it free but i let it bleed

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Freckled-faced and doe-eyed, long hair down your spine
Like dawn, when I saw you my heart began to rise
You led me down the secret path behind your home
I was nervous that you'd trick me and leave me alone
When we reached the woods we dug a big ol' grave
You said "it's for the things we lost along the way"
I was kind of wary but I let you lay me down
You covered me with dirt and left me in the ground

Oh, baby, baby
My heart is where you left it
It's buried six feet under, rotting
Waiting for the worms
Baby, baby
I won't let you forget it
I know that you regret it
Do you mourn?

I remember every night I used to pray
That you would come and kiss all my bad thoughts away
I'd close my eyes and clasp my hands together tight
Fantasize about how you would spend the night

Oh, baby, baby
My heart is where you left it
It's buried six feet under, rotting
Waiting for the worms
Baby, baby
I won't let you forget it
I know that you regret it
Know you mourn

serenades for the false-hearted

six feet under

Nymph

Poison

Boy's a liar Pt. 2

thicc

Club Shy

mr useless (extended)

fawn mercy necromancy

Nicole Dollanganger - Lemonade

lacrymaria olor - nicole dollanganger

A WindTorn OneDareLand is a winter journey through a world where the blizzard never sleeps and every soul is tested by wonder, madness, and magic. Each track opens a doorway into a different corner of the frozen carnival—where hip-hop street kings stomp through candy-lit alleys, ancient warriors chant against the wind, blues-rock wanderers bend notes into the storm, opera sirens unleash dubstep avalanches, and glitch-born beasts stalk the shadows between snowdrifts.

Wrapped in ice, fire, rhythm, and myth, this album brings all corners of the OneDareLand realm together for a single storm-bound celebration. It is a mixture of dark whimsy, winter folklore, psychedelic dreamscapes, hip-hop swagger, gothic rap, metal-laced fury, soul-rock warmth, and carnival madness—each song a different world, all converging under the same roaring sky.

A soundtrack to the blizzard.
A carnival in the frost.
A celebration carved from myth and ice.
Welcome to the WindTorn.

Snowfall In The Looking Glass (Alice)

my bedroom smells like rotten food
and i guess so do i
it’s harder to be good in here
than it is to starve and die

i’d give my body to satan
if i could only keep my soul
but i can’t seem to find the split
between them anymore

my hair is falling out again
and i don’t really care
i try to stir my conscience
it was never really there

your fingers up inside of me
feel like fingers down my throat
everything is fine in heaven
but i’ll never get to know

make sacrifice in bathtubs
and stained bed covers
soak all of my clothes in holy water
and drown them like a crying son
drown them like a crying daughter
praying in the night to the angels of porn
nails in their wrists, knees on the floor
great lakes full of cum extracted from everyone

Angels Of Porn (II)

born a cop in uniform in black vinyl gloves
i don’t hate you for your steel-toed boots
or your handcuffs
you are the way you always were
you like your cruel games
but i am not so quick to break
i count my gain in blood & pain

i like it when it hurts like hell
there’s nothing you can do to me
i wouldn’t do to myself
i’ll be bound to you in leather & chains
i’ll be your sister your young bride
your daughter your slave

Mean

Nicole Dollanganger - Observatory Mansions II

American Tradition

Poacher's Pride

Tammy Faye - Nicole Dollanganger

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Poacher's Pride

Nicole Dollanganger

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