lyrics
look at how you all change
looking at me all strange
run your mouth some more and imma show you how my grip range
such a fucking damn shame
none your friends don't know your name
used to light the blunts inside the coupe but now you all lame
pussy on some damn games
memories you don't claim
hope y'all find my body laying cold beneath the doorframe
imma do it my way
beamer on the highway
smokey tint and velvet seats be swerving through the workday

ecstasy switchblades
all of this built rage
autumn on Tuesday
winter on Thursday
drinking the worst days
smoking the good days
thinking the worst ways
sleeping gone get paid

40 oz bottles in the backset
we don't need a taxi
residential. tatted on her ass cheek
fucking on a nasty
oxy on a backstreet
you aint fucking with me unless I got you in the bed sheets

spread sheet 
dead sheets
phasing through the floor
haven't heard a word from that fucker since 4
if you didn't wanna show then learn how to hit ignore
guess I'll pour 2 cups for myself and your whore

bitch made
bitch made you aint winning
this my
this my new beginning
my blood
my blood I've been thinning
2 days
2 night I've been spinning

lame (santana)

tears n snot (killedmyself) swr

got em running quick and by the morning in the mountains

9tails - honor roll (prod. guillermo)

produced by @prodjolst



just talk to me slowly
and i’ll be right here for you
i’m behind the smokescreen 
my eyes filled with envy, you
always wanna call me 
when i’m on the edge; for you
my girl i would only
do the very worst for you 

hiraeth: 

It’s not what I wanted
I would ask god for revenge on you
Cut my limbs ur holding
I don’t need them All the germs from you
Oh don’t waste ur envy
At the gates you’ll repent ur sins
No, no I don’t this magic cauldron
Pull me in
Float
You’ll float so heavy
One
One day you’ll notice
All this pressure can’t hold In

flowrs:

my head
is filled
bloodstains
on quilt
and you fucked me up
now i can breathe again

i’d stab 
i’d kill
anyone
and steal from
a graceful kiss
and you can leave again 

my heart
has gone
it’s done
walk on
will you bandage me
cover the bleeding and 

you win
i lose
oh well
that’s cool
and she has left you now
so suck it up my friend and go 

just talk to me slowly
and i’ll be right here for you
i’m behind the smokescreen 
my eyes filled with envy, you
always wanna call me 
when i’m on the edge; for you
my girl i would only
do the very worst for you

smoke/screen (feat. hiraeth) (+ jolst)

bbyimyrs

lyrics:

With the information i have provided thus far, I'm sure it comes as no surprise that thievery and other criminal mischief manages to slip through the cracks of society as the natural chaos of this world remains at it's forefront. Although the perpetrators of such things flourish under the blind eye of the law, what they cannot account for is the evil hidden within other citizens behind the closed doors they so selfishly pry open. 

Quick
Hands guiding them
Gas lamps flicking on
Masked man picking lock
The Moon dance cover up
Cobbled roads kicking up
Some Horse shit in the mud
Forced in to the front
The door hinge broken off

The panelling in here is gorgeous
The crest at the helm is enormous
The clocks tell the time of the forest
The balconies covered in torches
Something inside of his gut is in knots
Victorian build but no sign of a cross in the arches
Almanac flipped to the harvest
Its leather is riddles with markings
It look like tattoos
It feel like me and you
Where the fuck have we chosen to barge in
Speckled with crimson at foot are the carpets
I hear a shuffle come out of the darkness
I feel a hunters reconnaissance mark us
I pick up scent of a blood lust
Just As I pick up sight of a carcass
I shouldn’t come here alone
I should of just stuck to my grove u could see him regret it
Human lay stripped to its bones I broke window to walk in its home thus into its stomach
Its sweat it could smell in my chest
And fear it could smell on my breathe
I guess I picked me a dud
Ive been deceived by the crest
He charges at my from the door
Hes packing my brain in the floor
Ive no where to go
I’ve hoped I would die by the sword
But now im mechanically gored
With hand to my throat
As blood pools in both of my hands
I finally lock eyes with the man
Absorbing my hope
Draped in the finest of things
The crest in the steel of his ring
A family of sick misanthropes

Quick
Hands guiding them
Gas lamps flicking on
Masked man picking lock
The Moon dance cover up
Cobbled roads kicking up
Some Horse shit in the mud
Forced in to the front
The door hinge broken off

CHAPTER6_A BOTCHED HEIST OF THE LEZORYTH MIDSUMMER RESIDENCE (ERIC GODLOW)

lyrics:

Unfortunately, the conditions of this world have recently breached our own. Predictions of mass famine have begun to pour in from western europe as well as the costal regions of the americas, as a strange rot has taken to virtually 45% of farmland in these areas. However, this isn't a plague of rot, but a strange parasitic phenomenon known as "chel'ul" .

Touch the spine of the flowers of the garden
Know in time with their growth they’ll be starving
And when that time has come
Hide away from here
We’ll torch the fertile ground from which they came

Baby could u suture up my ruptured mind
Whatever they’re feeding me im throwing it up at night
Something is eating me laid deep on my guts inside
Climbing its way out my mouth its the parasite
Caught in my ring on the tree line its a pair of eyes
Just fucking believe in me ive seen it inside the light
Its spread its seed all over the plants in front of my driveway
As they grow they groan and grip the wildlife

The plaguelands are born out of hollowed out sockets
On animal corpses laid out thru these marshes
In backwater states
The stench permeates thru the doors
Of ur cabin there’s no sense to lock it
I said boom bitch
Fauna gnawed the door hinge
I bore in
Vines had broke the floor in
And sprout inside his organs
My favourite part
I fall to weakened knees and see my crop decayed
These warted creatures birth from me and dig the grave
Feel my chest there’s fluid there thats killing me
Traced around my body blackened spores begin to filter feed
Im returned cradled the vengeful roots of Mother Earth
Spirits churn somewhere in these trees forever biting birch

Baby could u suture up my ruptured mind
Whatever they’re feeding me im throwing it up at night
Something is eating me laid deep on my guts inside
Climbing its way out my mouth its the parasite
Caught in my ring on the tree line its a pair of eyes
Just fucking believe in me ive seen it inside the light
Its spread its seed all over the plants in front of my driveway
As they grow they groan and grip the wildlife

CHAPTER7_THE PARASITE FIELDS (SORROWBRINGER X LUFFYSOME)

wicked thoughts 

wicked memories

you make me mad you make me someone else

entirely

where is all the big shit poppin

lyin for the content

dyin for the validation

you could never stop it

im already off it

i don't need to promise

you already know how the fuck i feel about it

what is there to talk about?

what is there to talk about?

yeah i'm bout this money shit
yeah i'm bout my fuckin chips

yeah i'm tryna dominate the world and im close to it

yeah im tryna dominate you boys like a fuckin kink

yeah i'm tryna tap you till ur purple like a fuckin link

no we cant fuckin link

i dont wanna see you like you don't exist

acting like i dont exist will turn into an issue quick

swear to god i'm booted up like enzo no computer shit

hot on the internet but freezing in reality

surrounded by your lawyers fuck em too it's how it ought to be

toronto winter comin shit it's snowing ash already

talk to me in comments never got on wax no tryin me

the only one who tried quit his whole career im glad to see it go

fuckin with the goat dawg honestly

i made more enemies than friends here 

got no fear in my heart it's written on my
chest here

say it with my chest cuz they won't dare to speak clear

swainesworld forever

bout it

lyrics:

The paper reads
 I must have died
I hope I knew what to fight for
Cause now it has cost my life
Ive grown to feel for the traitor
Now I greet the invader
Tears to moss on the floorboards
It rings out dry
Could u Please give me something
To wait out the night
While I sweat out this high
Im proud ive kept myself off it
Ive come to an agreement with
These horns of mine
Theres no use changing the topic
Once the words hit the target
I break and cry

So blessed are we
In this house of moss
The damage soaks within the walls
The heavy parts are falling off
And growing new in place of rot
So dance with me and turn me on
U look of someone id have loved
I soak it in and chop it off
So blessed are we
In this house of moss

So blessed are we
In this house of moss
The damage soaks within the walls
The heavy parts are falling off
And growing new in place of rot
So dance with me and turn me on
U look of someone id have loved
I soak it in and chop it off
So blessed are we
In this house of moss

house of moss (tenseofaugust)

Nossa Voz

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