SADISTIK

Prod. by Illoquence & Rhythmatical

Verse 1

Icarus flew to the sun for the view 
Run for the hills when I run with the wolves 
Grand Guignol now come to the show 
All the dream-catchers spun to a noose 
And the mountain ranges are sawblades now 
I found my place in a heart shaped crown
John Wayne Gacy they always clown
Found in a crawl space all face down 
Out here in the underground, hear when the thunder pounds
Fears in percussive sounds, tears coming from the clouds
Peers tend to dumb it down, I pierce with a hundred rounds
Unannounced come and get the spears that are coming out 
Loose lips sink relationships
Wrecked on embankments with a chest full of aphids
I can treasure it all 
I’m both the devil and god huh?

Hook

Come with me now underwater to nirvana my honored guest 
Follow me down to the bottom of the Mariana Trench 
Now carry on carrion
Carry on carrion
Carry on carrion

Verse 2:

One step closer to where we were  One step closer to wear my hurt
One step closer to fare thee well
One step closer to share my world
Go to sleep with the dead my friend
Go to sleep just to rest your head
Yet the best intentions take their toll
When they paved the road that lead to Hell again like 

Hook

Verse 2

Who’s the truth in here? Lucid Lucifer
Brutal beauty boy lunar suits him more
You can choose to go Gruesome Twosome or
Lose the sutures soon the bluer hues’ll form 
Brain waves like the carpet print from The Shining
Graves made for the compliments from the liars
Times have been trying but at least I’ll say I’m trying 
All I know is I won’t go without a fight won’t hide my light
Twilight bright my, my, my 
Voices inside hum die die die
A hundred dead-locks I don’t go outside
Another dead dog in a snow outline 
I don’t need drugs if I’m high on life
Don’t need life if I’m high on drugs
No free rides in an idle mind
Lonely nights I can’t find my buzz like 

Hook

L'appel Du Vide

Mariana (Prod. Illoquence & Rhythmatical)

Prod. by Shrimpnose & Vague003

I’m glad to know that you’re so miserable to see me 
Do you always sound like this or is it difficulty breathing?
Nothing comes but sickness when you greet me
Bloody gums are just a symptom of the teething 
Skinny puppy getting thick as thieves
I’d kiss your feet if it would make me feel less incomplete
I wanted what I didn’t need, too wanton with the little things
Bittersweet projector reel still haunted by the imagery
I just miss the feeling of you missing me
I Can’t let you go I know I’m only special when the petals show 
I’m talking with the spectres while you watch me for the spectacle 
Exoskeleton skin, protects those gentle whims
Pretzel limbs when they echo all my existential dread 
Like is this the end? I miss my friends nothing makes a difference when
I know that I can’t change the past or get past all the changes 
Live in limerence, lemon trees bitter as the memories
that vivisect my center still its better late than ever
To demonstrate forever they reduced you to a photograph
I went to face the weather making beautiful from overcast
No one lasts forever in this place we’re all ephemeral 
But still your words left scrapes all on my femoral

Limerence (Prod. by Shrimpnose & Vague003)

Prod. by Kno
Artwork by Tithi Luadthong

Verse 1

Rainfall rainfall, come until the pain’s gone
Wash away the small-talk cutting me like chainsaws 
AWOL change blue views with the cray pas
Sketch it with crayons embed it in chaos 
I’m better than they are make sure they all taste salt
When they utter my name make em numb with licain
Migraine lay up under my brain why change 
When there’s none in my lane I reign while
Drops fly down just to wash my crown
Deluged when the god cries out, they choose
To be moth-light bound, I knew my noose
Was a tear-drop shape on a off-white clown
Watch em grow into trees that I roll for relief
When I smoke disappear then I’m gone in a blink
All my spit turned to pearls then I broke it in pieces
Take out my skull just to soak it in bleach 
All I ever wanted was the pain to appease I’m afraid
All I got was a change of the seasons, 
make me believe in the phase of the beast 
I release when I trace it in cement and leave it
The rain makes the leaves wet (buried under sea-level)
Stayed on the defense (wary of the she devils)
Talks are so toxic I’m not interested 
I live in the underground walking with lepers
Oxygen levels are nada persona non grata
I author stigmata armadas of trauma 
I’ll burn with the gods I’m a martyr
Then turn it to Autumn Sonata de nada 
De Sade on the Marqui, I’m dodging the harpies 
A part of me’s lost so I follow the heartbeats 
If I’m made of water that comes from the rain 
Then the waves that I’m on are a part of my body 
GODMODE

Verse 2

Downpour, downpour tell me what you drown for?
Precipitate tears then I wait til the clouds form 
Monsoon weather they all flock together, same feather
Peacock blue neon hue freon grew
Frostbitten bones tossed to the shore
Talk to the ghosts when they knock on my door 
Got lost in the snow with a pocket of posey 
Posthumous flow from the god of the lonely 
Watch when he glows in the dark and the insects come 
Get stuck in the fishnet tongue, press luck til the kismet hums
Kiss death when the lips left numb, on a voodoo doll
When the pins get stuck
And The pain wouldn’t wane so I stayed in the grey with a misspent love
Won’t play their charades it’s a dangerous game
Two graves that I made while I rained on parades
In the eye of the storm where the tides are enormous
Ice on the shoulder the mind is a fortress
Light from the smolder providing the warmth 
Why live by the pen rather die by the sword 
My god I’m lost in the height of the fog
Time stops when it grinds to a halt 
Find what I lost, died on a cross, price of the alms
Write highlights as a shrine for the gods, shine bright
Like a light in a tunnel when I lie in the rubble
They admire the struggle, I’m trapped in cocoons
With the lightning and thunder that I hide in my jugular
Providing my blood for the Draculas too
Come die in the mud cut ties with the sun
Only clouds come out when its time for the flood 
Ultraviolet flux, I decline in a flash
Why define what is nothing when I am just ash
GODMODE

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Ultraviolet

Chemical Burns (feat. Eyedea & Lotte Kestner)

Altars

Molecules (feat. P.O.S & Terra Lopez)

YOKAI (Prod. Suni Vega)

Hook:

Okay okay okay I see Yokai everywhere I go
Okay okay okay I see Yokai everywhere I go

Verse 1:

Everywhere I go there is snow
Life is so unfair I know
Lady Snowblood bitching at me  
I’m unbearable
Like Ivan The Terrible
Both her eyes are peridots
Sometimes I wanna tear em out 
They stare into my barren soul
Assuming I’m Asumi, Audition 
(eerie, eerie, eerie)
Let me put some needles on your skin 
(kiri, kiri, kiri)
On that Hara-Kiri feeling Irreversible 
Extinguisher to skull 
Watch me wrap these fingers around my throat
I say, I say 


Okay okay okay I see Yokai everywhere I go
Okay okay okay I see Yokai everywhere I go

Verse 2:

Slinking through Shibuya  
Singing Hallelujah
Drinking sake 
Thoughts are black, I'm all Yakuza 
Ichi with the itchy finger
My medullas on Medusa
Twist em up like Kama Sutra
Karma suits you
Onibabas follow me like Onimusha

SALO SESSIONS II

Yokai

Crown (Prod. WIN32 & Vassh)

Verse 1:

How’d I get so narcissistic?
Everything feels artificial
All my skin’s turned inside out 
Fishing hook all in my mouth
Missing looks stalling my doubts
Apparitions haunting my house
Wendigo’s don’t know when to go 
And no heaven knows if I’ll sink
Inside the reaches of Kingdom Come
Blind preacher told me that Jesus loves
My teachers made me grind teeth to dust
I think, that I I think too much
If I think too much then I can’t sleep 
If I sleep too much then I can’t smoke
If I smoke too much then I can’t dream
Then I can’t see my father
He said don't you see that you're my boy
Afloat at sea on a search for bouys
In drowning pools, sounds are mute
Sirens sing surrounding you
No time for Kings, no fountained youth
Those minor keys I found in you
Grew out of tune, too out of view
Unatoned don't sound attuned
I'm so out of it, they so counterfeit
I can't even count the fits
Leeches adorn my outer rim
Made a ring of thorns, no crown would fit
I don’t wear it out, It’ll wear it out
It’s whereabouts clandestine, guess it’s paramount
Heavy is the head that bears the crown


Verse 2:

How’d I get so narcissistic
Everything feels artificial
All my skins reptilian
Left in rough dominions
I bet my blood’s vermillion
Dead head above 4 living limbs
I’m villainous, obsidian 
I’ll burn a bridge then build again
I wish, these wishing wells
Were filled with those who wished me well
I mix my woes with whiskey well
Well whiskey whisks me whimsically 
I disagree with the parrot crowd
Spinning carbons on carousels
Skinny, living like caracals
Heavy is the head that bears the crown 

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Salo Sessions II

Crown

The Way Down (feat. Trizz )

Produced by The Virus and Antidote

Verse 1:

God kills the best of us
And leaves the rest to bury them 
This heart of darkness is charcoal art
Carcas carving marble for seraphims
My chest is pounding like an 808
I get so cloudy I could fade to grey
Aleister Crowley with the razor blades
Spray flames at fakes until they fade away, aye
Any minute ima immolate ‘em
My inner state stays in decay
Their shit is played out, my skin is splayed
24 ribs sit displayed
In a trophy case now
Scripted hit-lists in lowercase 
With a Pokerface out
I’ll show em the way down 

Verse 2 (Trizz): 

I got money so I don’t do much
You niggas be talking’ too much
I go toe-to-toe with myself in a rut 
I’m a nut give a fuck mama told me what’s up
These niggas don’t love us they out for the stunt 
If there’s funk tell them niggas to meet me out front
For some fame there’s a whole lot of dick they’ll suck
We do nothing but plot and do us
Me and some ghosts in a truck
We lurking for sinners who don’t know the word of the one
I’m a son of a gun that’ll bust if I’m touched 
We get ugly and handle our stuff
Type of fight is you down to put up?
If there’s beef call the cops if you ain’t gone pull up
When it’s all about drama be willing to jump
If there’s problems then solve them be willing to dump

The Way Down (feat. Trizz)

Kerosene Dreams (Prod by Win32)

We place ourselves on pedestals
She loves me not my petals stole
A head so full of ghosts that if I open it I'll let ‘em go
Seppuku left em so the exit wound’s impeccable 
Get so Heavy headed, heaven knows this is my hecatomb
Devil boy l second guess my efforts til the echoes roam tremolo
My temper trembles slow temperatures are ten below 
Tentacles attach to temples for mementos
Sipping soma melanomas slowly growing on my mental
Defend my territory kill ‘em like a teratoma
Murder like its Terror Firmer Troma 
Combing through this Terra Firma 
Tear through derma circa circumventing 
Persons of a certain setting
I'm acerbic like a serpent I’m a servent
come behead me
Any minute ima murder my reflection
If looks could kill I'd burn the ones who turned in My direction
Don’t try me I’m a daily chore
Dying for the sake of war
Maybe I’m just paranoid but I see 1984
Inside my mind let's take a tour 
A thousand miles away from shore
All my words are made of oars
metal in my veins they're made of ore
Or I'm a bore I'm so ugly I'm abhorrent
I'm aborted boars chewing on my corpse 
Yo I’m rigged with rigor mortis stored in a morgue of the tortured
Immortalized my scorn born on a scorched earth
Torrential downpours pouring on our pores
I’m porcelain
Somebody should have hung me in that orchard



HOOK:


Kerosene dreams on the things that I’ve seen 
Tear off my wings then they tariff my screams
Careless all weak they don’t care if we bleed 
Kerosene dreams please bury me deep

Kerosene Dreams

Heaven’s Gate Away team

Prod. by Young God of Blue Sky Black Death

Verse 1:

Phenobarbital mixed with apple sauce & vodka
Who needs rationale when they ration out the dogma
Promises of gods in their passages of karma
Mr. Applewhite can turn the average to a martyr
Purple jumpsuits with the patches on the left
39 aftermaths happened in those beds
39 had to gasp canceling their breath
From the 39 plastic bags wrapped around their heads, 
Deliver us from deliverance
Gimme gimme love or barbiturates
Itchy trigger fingers going numb from the bitterness
They said I'll never fade
Just enter Heaven’s Gate 


Verse 2


I am not a god, I am not Allah
I am not of law, I will not applaud
I am violent, I am not to laud
Nodding off, flying higher than the cosmonauts
Write it like Nabokov, light it like a Molotov
We tried to call to arms confide & watch the stars
We lied & crossed our hearts to promise we'd be different
Threw our sins at God in synagogues, in a fog of demagogues
Get macabre & substitute a slaughter for religion
Yea we say it's not of our volition
Then call on God to fix it but it's fiction
Crucifixion, dying off just to conquer our addictions
Dyatlov pass incident lost in our own winters
They wait in vain for a cosmic intervention
And save the pain just to lock it in a prison
I stay awake with the monsters I've been given
They said I'll never fade
Just enter Heaven's Gate

Kerosene Dreams

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