Rivilin Socials:
https://rivilin.com/
https://www.instagram.com/RivilinOfficial/
https://soundcloud.com/rivilin
https://open.spotify.com/artist/3Zx6YOsYHf5uj5xvnNhhgL?si=4e6bdfa691f847a0


Broadus Socials:
https://www.broadusmusic.com/
https://www.instagram.com/broadus972
https://soundcloud.com/broadus972
https://open.spotify.com/artist/7CIMNFNrpE8Ta9hMVhE162?si=wrNsDKQkTIieVuCQtanK6w


(Broadus)

Nothing left to lose  
But we stay stuck abused


You got something else to say 
I see nothing but a stain 
Spit it out and burn away 
You’re a waste of fuckin space 

Ash my life out 
I treat my mind like I’m the prey 
Hunting me down 
No right or wrong we’re both to blame

Ash my life out into the tray 
I treat my mind like I’m the prey 
Hunting me down we’re in the grey 
No right or wrong we’re both to blame 

We burn so bright then thrown away 
Dancing around in this ballet
We put our crowns on to display 
No right or wrong we’re both to blame 

(Rivilin)

Yeah, so crucify me out on the cross, you know that I never learn
You set the kindle ablaze, see watch my skin start to burn
Is this it? Is this all you have to give?
You're nothing but a senseless waste of time, I raise from this pit

I'm coming back, I'm the illness that's inside of you, I'm digging in your skin
I will show you what you could have been, break the bones in your shin
As we left you there, yeah grovelling, you'll find nothing within
Just a hollow empty spectre, yeah you never put all in

(Broadus)

Ash my life out into the tray 
I treat my mind like I’m the prey 
Hunting me down we’re in the grey 
No right or wrong we’re both to blame 

We burn so bright then thrown away 
Dancing around in this ballet
We put our crowns on to display 
No right or wrong we’re both to blame 

There is a nightmare living under the surface 
9 pounds to cut isn’t enough I have to go to the bone 
I treat my mind like I’m the prey 
Hunting me down 
No right or wrong we’re both to blame

Ash my life out into the tray 
I treat my mind like I’m the prey 
Hunting me down we’re in the grey 
No right or wrong we’re both to blame 

We burn so bright then thrown away 
Dancing around in this ballet
We put our crowns on to display 
No right or wrong we’re both to blame

Both To Blame

Self produced / Sad  

CONTACT: RIVILINAU@GMAIL.COM

1998 // a spirit decaying in a meat suit, jamming to white noise 🚬🍃