This is not my song, I added Mark (Invincible) and Conquest's vocals from Invincible Season 3 Finale, mixed different dialogues together and tweaked it a bit.

Original Song: Invincible x 28 Days Later  (Slowed to Perfection)

"I AM SO LONELY... ALL THE OTHER VILTRUMITES ARE SCARED OF ME..." Conquest vs Mark Grayson - Invincible x 28 Days Later (Slowed to Perfection)

A Day To Baddadan (C&S x Dirtyphonics x ADTR) vs Tremor (Sullivan King & Riot Ten Remix)

Boots on her chest, chrome on my clit
She lickin’ that chip while I ride and spit
Pussy like silk, tongue like wire
Suck me raw, then set me on fire
She glitchin’ out, legs on shake
Grip my ass like a big mistake
No man, no god, no dick to chase
Just sapphic rage and a lube-slick face

GRIND, BABY, GRIND
SHE RIDE FACE LIKE MINE
LIPS ON TECH, FINGERS DEEP
CYBER CUNT DON’T SLEEP
GRIND, BABY, GRIND
I MAKE HER LOSE HER MIND
SCREAM IN CODE, BITE THAT TONGUE
PUSSY TALK IN ONES AND ONES

Got mods in my hips, grip like a vice
Eat her out twice, then roll the dice
Ass up, wires hum
She fucks my soul with a bubblegum gun
No safe word, no backdoor shame
We glitchin’ walls with that Joytoy flame
She licks slow, then bites down
Squirt on the floor of a Corpo lounge

#DigitalHardcore #Cyberpunk #ClickClickClit

CL1CK CL1CK CL1T [midnight_lady_cyberware]

PULLING UP IN THE BACK BECAUSE WE AIN'T ON THE GUESTLIST. 
REMIX COMPETITION IS NOW LIVE! 
DL STEMS HERE: https://hypeddit.com/dropunit/guestlistremixcompetition
DUE DATE: JUNE 19TH
I'm super excited about this record. The drops are fucking nutttsss. The lazer sound I use is from this Korg machine synth I have. 

Enjoy everyone! Out on all platforms May 30th!

Free Download

DROP UNIT - GUEST LIST (REMIX COMPETITION)

One Last Breath

One Last Breath (Remix)

'Speakerhead' EP available everywhere via WAKAAN Friday 05/23

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Speakerhead EP

The Boys Are Back

Xotix, MYRIAS - THE BOYS ARE BACK

I wanna be nice
And I wanna be gentle
I wanna be a romantic
And I wanna be together
I wanna know that in the coldest weather
That we will never sever
When I levitate you'll be here forever
It's something more
Someone that I adore
But devastating to my core
And it's the rage, it's blanks on every page
It's the way that you'll never act your age
And I wanna be calm, And I wanna heal your hurt
I wanna correct all that you said no worth
Tell me, will staying here make it worse?
If I fight for your peace, will I lose my own fight?
So tell me tonight, in this storm we rehearse,
Is love my salvation, or deepens the curse?

Change me
Rearrange me

It'll hurt before it feels
Fake before it's real
Mirror reveals
Shadow concealed
How do you kill?
How do you kill?
How do you kill?
What's not even real?

It's been a lot of things I learned since we been through
Been a lot of people that told me about the real you
Tell me, do you sleep good at night
Since all you do is abuse?
What do you do with all those hidden truths?
Tell me, will you smell his blood when I wring it through?
And it's broken pieces, it's feces
No singularity
No anthesis
I need this
I breathe this
The complexity of your bones
I read this
It's lust
It's love
It's a must
Nothing above
But if I shove off this roadside
And I collide
To see you in another life
To breed the sins of the past
To be your wife
It's suicide
It's devotion
Lost in your eyes, vast as an ocean
No more coasting
Show me what I'm owed then
Come on my love, drink the potion
It's Cupid's poison
I never wanna see you die unless it's by my side
I never wanna lie unless it's to give you peace of mind
I never wanna give you away unless you wanna decay
Yo I close my eyes
I see my father staring back at me
It's sad to see the reality of a Black woman's curse not living happily
Root rot, it's in my family tree
Eyes all on me as I choose between numbness or redemption
Am I Insane?
In the veins
Scars in my veins
Reigns the millennium of pain
Broken bonds we wear like chains
It's unseen
Trading touch for trauma in the in-between
I'm broke
But I poke at what scenes seem unseen
Love wrapped in apprehension
Mother loved a man who mirrored her affliction
Hollow "I love you's" carved in tradition
I want you to be a witness
This is my rendition
This is a concentrated mission
Men made of shadow, women built on intuition
But what's love if it's born from superstition?
A spell cast blind with no intermission
I feel it crawling
Pain that ain't mine
Inherited lies written into my bloodline
Do I break the cycle or just toe the line?
Love's been a battlefield masked as divine
I'm tryna till soil where bitterness grew
Water the roots with truth and start anew
Heal what they hid, feel what they knew
Turn generational wounds into something true
So I choose redemption over resistance
Build a legacy that don't need repentance
Let my kids know love without  distance
A new line written with sacred persistence

It'll hurt before it feels
It'll fake before its real
Promise you it'll heal
Murder reveals the shadows concealed
Sing with me how to kill

The blood of lies
From hollow eyes
Till the void inside us fills
The void of lies
From hollow eyes
Till the void inside us fills
The void of lies
From hollow eyes
Till the void inside us fills
The void of lies
From hollow eyes
Till the void inside us fills
The void of lies
From hollow eyes
Till the void inside us fills
The void of lies
From hollow eyes
Till the void inside us fills
The void of lies
From hollow eyes
Till the void inside us fills
The void of lies
From hollow eyes
Till the void inside us fills

How to Kill a Gentle Soul.

Telepathic hug to all the closed-eye, smiley, jumpy, belly-shakin’, aiaiai screamin', unforgettable morning ducks!

Omi @ Sisyphos Dampfer I ENTENTANZ, Berlin 10.08.2025

A very personal project. <3

**A little bit after my twenty-second birthday**
I paid this burnout kid
who used to hit on me in the food court
fifty dollars
to bury me alive.

I mean—
she didn’t know she was burying me alive.
But I doubt she would’ve cared too much
even if she did.

I bought a coffin.
I dug a hole.
I got inside,
and I closed the lid.

I said to myself,
*this is crazy.*
*What you’re doing is crazy.*

But another part of me knew
that it wasn’t.
That it was survival.
And that I didn’t have much time.
That what felt like years in this world
was actually just seconds.

---

**So I waited.**

---

And then finally,
the first spadeful of dirt
hit the top of the box.
And then another,
and then another.

I sang songs to myself.
I counted to ten thousand
without skipping any numbers.
I pissed and I shit my pants,
and I forced my mouth
to produce whatever saliva I could muster,
just so I’d have something to drink.

I screamed as loud as I could for help.
I apologized for the whole thing.
And I begged God
for someone to come along and save me.

I tried and tried
to claw my way out,
but that burnout chick
had packed the dirt in too tight.
Just like I’d asked her to do.

---

And then—
after I don’t know how long—
I felt myself
start to leave myself.

And it was like I was watching myself
on TV,
from across the room.

And I was moving
further and further away from the screen,
until the screen was so small
that I couldn’t even see myself anymore.

And then I was clawing my way up
out of the ground.

And then I was at the surface,
gasping for air,
rain pouring down on me,
thunder and lightning.

And I was finally back there.
Back at our old sleepaway camp.

And just like I was waking up
from a bad dream—
that whole life,
that whole reality
where I was *Augustus Baxter*—
drifted away,
like a brief hallucination
that I could hardly even remember.

And all those memories
that had felt so real
washed away with the rain
back at our old sleepaway camp.

---

And I was me.
I was finally me again.

And it was the Season 6 premiere.

I tried looking for you,
but Mr. Melancholy
had covered his tracks too well.

I knew you must be buried somewhere close by,
but I didn’t know where.

And your signal—
that signal that I used to be able to close my eyes
and feel so vividly—
was nowhere.

I wasn’t picking up anything
on the psychic plane.

I found my heart.
Hannah—oh my God—
I found yours too.

And it was still beating!
Stored indefinitely in a...
in an industrial freezer!

I left our hearts there
because I knew I wasn’t done yet.

And I found Mr. Melancholy’s cauldron.
I found the Luna Juice
he used to send us to the Midnight Realm.

Then I took a big sip
straight out of the ladle.

And I lay back down.
And I waited to fall back asleep.

I knew I needed to come back here.
I knew I needed to come back and save you.

So that the show can continue.
So that we can get to **Season 6.**

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