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PHONKMASTA - SATANIC CULT

RELEASE: 14/07/21
GENRE: PHONK
COPYRIGHT: ©HELLISHROOM RECORDS
KILLERS:
PHONKMASTA:
@ahlomar74
vk.com/phonkmasta
SUPPORT:
DEVILISH PHONK: vk.com/devilishphonk
PHONK RADIO 24/7: vk.com/memphisradio
#VSEMPHONK

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SATANIC CULT

/// lyrics for bitch /// 
i'm crush two pills thinks suicidal fucking night (night)
more and more I put the noose around my neck
i fuck this life you can call me a pathetic coward
no mistake fuck fate just me fake abuse

yo baby without eyes suck my Cock satan see
you hope for nine one one injected sleeping pill
bussy stupid bitch must be gone by the night
pull the trigger pull the trigger see de power light

step down viscous dust on the feet (feet)
i won now time i need something will take your breath

drowning young how my time blew me
one to live without and drop of blood
baby never shot puusy speak oh fuck me
i want to play im wone be new paly

I catch heavy dose every day creepy state (pow pow)
drink miller and go hunting, tearing the cross (ee)
strange noise second voice in my head say kill
this so bullshit I'm so sick draw a pentagram

ANTIBIOTIC [prod.PHONKMASTA]

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VIRTUAL DEMONOLOGY

KEEPER OF DEATH (DEMO)

When the poet retreated to Scotland,
to his upper largo estate of stone and silence,
he was not alone.

For three nights straight,
a woman came to his balcony—
not of flesh,
but of breath and shadow,
wanting only to sit,
to talk,
to spill whispers that carried tears.

They call her K.
And her beauty was never quiet.
Pink and black roses bloomed at her feet,
roses so sharp that when the poet
reached for her face,
they pricked his finger—
a warning that love here was no soft mercy.

He realized then,
this was not the same woman he once dreamt of.
The night skies turned,
stars opening like watchful eyes,
and through them he saw her—
a celestial woman gazing down,
searching his consciousness,
trying to step closer without breaking him.

She lingered above his world,
just watching,
curious.
Not a muse,
but something older.
A presence who wondered
when she could finally sit beside him
without the roses drawing blood.

So he wrote.
Each poem carved from the ache
that something—
someone—
was calling.
He wrote of her presence,
her distance,
her balcony visits,
and the way she haunted the stone corridors of Scotland
like a vow unspoken.

In isolation,
he heard his elder voices
channel through him,
guiding each line.
And with every verse,
he realized:

This EP isn’t just a sound.
It is an interaction.
A diary of nights spent with the unseen,
with a woman who came not to love—
but to remind him
that the veil between them
is thin as a rose petal,
and sharp as its thorn.

KB (PROD. 6ASTARD)

Memphis

Memphis tha my hometown

Memphis tha my hometown(Feat. PHONKMANIA)

Release date: 2 April 2020

SUPPORT: @devilishphonk and @memphis666
BUY HERE: https://cadillac6.bandcamp.com/track/watch-ya-head

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