“PANIC”

Panic setting, panic lurking
Someone close the curtain 
I’m betting that I keep on hurting
Smoking back to back, I’m burning
Made by Burton, I’m not real, animated clay person
Dig my hole and lay and wait for someone to throw the fucking dirt in
And I’m waking devastated when I’m thinking bout the body bags 
Visit mental graves so I’m always wearing fucking black 
Staying late up thinking and I’m breaking down from panic attacks 
Taking your reality and throwing it in the fucking trash 
I’m so numb that nothing can shake me 
Made it past the point of breaking
Brain is feeling like it’s caving
Mind and body aching 
Limbs shaking, head racing,
I’m debating my coffin or my cremation, gotta choose a place for my remains to lay in 


Made by Burton, animated clay person
Dig my hole and lay, throw the fucking dirt in


I can never rest in piece, never hittin REM during sleep
I’m internalizing deep, getting weak
My dreams are nightmares where I can’t speak, shadows climbing on my chest, grabbing my throat and choking me 
Try to scream but all I can do is weep
How long does it take to feel normal again?
I’m spending every day waiting for the day to end 
I’m on game seven with my demons and I can’t defend 
I’m transcending into heaven, from this life I was condemned 
I’m a fallen angel like I’m Lucifer, toss me into the lake
And I realize Hell is painful as I’m going up in flames 
I abandon all hope when I reach the gates
Now I’m the king of demons and they’re feeding me grapes


Produced by oceanash

PANIC

I’m hoping you don’t forget  me
open the door that I got in my head see 
It’s Raining outside as I rot in my bed 
Please I don’t wanna be me you see 
I rather be dead or high
Don’t cry 
Don’t lie 
Don’t put on a face and hide 
Numb to the bone as I close my eyes 
I don’t wanna die alone goodbye 
You don’t wanna see me I’m nearby 
All of the loose ends I’ve not tied 
Asking why to the sky
No use I just wanna get by
I dont wanna feel a thing my nerves are fried 
My Pillow is never dry
I just want you to see 
That I want you to breath 
I just want you to see 
That I want you to breath


Produced by oceanash

Mortis Motel

MAD (PROD BY ZVNGETSUXXX)

[Lyrics]

I've been feeling out of body from theses hundred blunts I rolled
I've been in these blizzards but I've never felt this fucking cold
Christ been acting heartless after knowing all the lies were told
Think I'll take a trip and explore myself from about a year ago
I've been, needing just a little bit more of that high I miss
I've been, seeing the lines but I'm not sure what line this is
Has been, off of the klon, I look at the clock, what time is it?
Asking, if there was a God then why would he let me die like this?

12 gauge let my brain spray, these the visions I paint in my songs from my head
My mind aches, I need me a break when I break up the fucking dust on my desk
12 days locked inside of my cage, missing my boys, hope I'm dying next
Same ways just different dose, I'm finding my hope when I'm losing my breath
Fuck heaven I don't belong with you pussies that are always acting correct
Satan waiting for my soul, I feel in my bones that it's almost time to collect
Benzos got me caring less and less, I couldn't feel the distress if I wanted to
I've carried my god damn cross for all of you, but I'm falling again.

Blizzard [Intro] (prod. D E S Y E D)

silent treatment

true pain

There's been another disturbance in The 9th Realm..

Something's Wrong Yet Again

TRAGEDY

GRAVEYARD - DREAMIN
PROD. BY YUNGMEXICANBIH

DREAMIN (prod. yungmexicanbih)

Natrualnew.wav

Run ft. Londrino

GLOOM ⛓
GREY - @grey_official
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