Night Shield - Devil's Bandit (feat. Maniac The Siouxpernatural)

10. Night Shield - Devil's Bandit (feat. Maniac The Siouxpernatural)

REDZED – HALLOWEEN GRAVEDIGGER

“White Horse Heroin” is a dark partly sung, partly spoken-word track built around a haunting poem reportedly found in the bag of a heroin addict. The poem itself has circulated for decades—raw, anonymous, and devastating.

Delivered in a gravelly voice over a minimal, cinematic trap beat, the piece captures the seductive destruction of addiction from the perspective of heroin itself. There’s no glamor here—just decay, delusion, and the cold truth of the white horse’s ride.

* Dedicated to The Enforcer

⚠️ Content warning: drug addiction, death

Lyrics 

Behold my friend, I am Heroin  
Known by all as the destroyer of men
From where I came, no one knows  
A far away place where the poppies grow

I came to this country without getting caught  
And since that day I have been hunted and sought
Whole nations have gathered to plot my destruction  
They call me the breeder of crime and corruption

I am more potent than whisky, more deadly than wine  
Yes, I am the scourge of all mankind
My little white grains are nothing but waste
I am soft and fluffy and bitter to taste  

I am white, I am brown, but deadly to use
For once you're addicted, I really abuse
I am known in Thailand, Iraq and Iran  
I am welcome in Turkey and have been to Japan  

In cellophane bags I make my way
To men in offices and children at play
From heads of state to the lowest bum  
From the richest estate to the lowest of scum

I take a rich man and make him poor
I take a maiden and make her a whore
Make a beautiful woman forget her looks
And make a student forget his books

I can make you steal, lie borrow and beg
Then search for a vein in your arm or your leg
I am known to be selfish and can fill you with greed  
Still faceless, regardless of religion or creed

My gift is illusion, my blessing is fake  
Death and destruction follow my wake  
I am the kiss of death to all whom I touch  
I start as a gift and remain as a crutch  

My friends are many, but I am loyal to none  
I come to destroy, my work will be done  
Some think of me merely a toy
But wise men know I aim to destroy  

Run from me if you wish, I will never give chase  
For sooner or later you will return for a taste
Once in your bloodstream, you'll think me not mean  
You will praise me as master, then nod in a dream

You have heard my warning but will take no heed
Put your foot in the stirrup, mount this great steed
Get right in the saddle and hold on real well
For the "White Horse" Heroin will take you to Hell

White Horse Heroin

work.mp3

MIAMI FILES, VOL. 2 – The Mirage of Paradise is a three-song odyssey through Miami’s neon-lit illusions, hollow glamour, and transient connections. CΛRMIИΞ digs beneath the palm-tree sheen to expose the cost of status, the echo of fleeting love, and the secrets hidden in the city’s reflection.

Tracklist:

Concrete Jungle – Chasing status in a city that never sleeps

Cups & Echoes – Raising glasses to hollow love and empty promises

Palm Tree Secrets – Confessions beneath swaying fronds and glittering façades


Cups & Echoes

God Slippers

California Is Cold

Iron out the Maiden

DOWNLOAD : http://www.mediafire.com/file/vd1mxnkkiha8oq8/REDZED+-+RAVE+IN+THE+GRAVE.mp3

RAVE IN THE GRAVE

Azide x J Swey - I Lost Carol (feat. Blak Trash)

Let Me In (feat. 4Fargo)

Meth Phonk LONG   Redzed.mp3

Sweet venom. Sad poetry. Savage satire.
I write in the places where shame flirts with seduction,
where heartbreak lingers like perfume, and grief begs for one more hit.
Some tracks are lullabies for lost boys. Others are traps disguised as tenderness.
You’ll find humour, humiliation, and hurt, often tangled together.
There are stories here. Of pain. Of power. Of things people don’t want to admit they feel.
If you’re unsure whether to laugh, cry, or look away, 
good. That means it’s honest.

(And yes, some songs still bite.)

Always open for song topic requests.

White Horse Heroin

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