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EVERY SINGLE THING THAT YOU DOOOOWOOOOWOOOOOOO

DONT HUG ME IM SCARED
PARANOIA ITCHIN GOT ME RIPPING OUT MY HAIR

https://genius.com/Craig-scissorhands-dont-hug-me-im-scared-lyrics
https://www.instagram.com/craigscissorhandss/

DONT HUG ME, IM SCARED [PROD. TAKIZAVA]

FILTH (FT. GUAP SENSEI) (PROD. DIKLORDEFENIL X TAKIZAVA X AKVRI)

@hxlx

lyrics:

SILENT SILENT SILENT
I WANNA HEAR SILENCE SILENCE SILENCE
SILENT SILENT SILENT
IMMA GET VIOLENT VIOLENT VIOLENT

BITCH IM LOCKED IN A ROOM
BITCH IM TRAPPED IN 302
SLENDER IN THE WOODS
BITCH IM GRIPPING THE TOOL
I DONT FW EDUCATION SO I DROPPED OUT OF SCHOOL
LURK ROUND IN THE NIGHT
IM A FUCKING GHOUL

HEROIN THAT I INJECT
ONLY SMOKE CRACK NO CIGARETTES
IN THE PSYCH WARD SEEING SILHOUETTES
FEELS LIKE A YEAR SINCE I HAVE SLEPT

PUT UR BODY IN THE SHOWER U GET GASSED
IMMA BLOW UP IMMA WATCH UR PLACE COLLAPSE
IMMA BURN THE BODIES TURN THEM INTO ASH
IMMA TAKE UR BRAIN N IMMA FUCKING SERVE IT UP LIKE MASH

HEROIN THAT I INJECT X4

(IM NECROTRAPPING OUT THE GRAVE)

SILENT SILENT SILENT
I WANNA HEAR SILENCE SILENCE SILENCE
SILENT SILENT SILENT
IMMA GET VIOLENT VIOLENT VIOLENT

HAHA

IM SWAGGED UP EVEN IN THE GRAVE
IN THE COFFIN WITH A BB ON MY WAIST
IM A ZOMBIE IMMA EAT UR FUCKING BRAINS
FEELING VAMPIRIC ILL TAKE UR NECK N TASTE X2

BITCH IM LOCKED IN A ROOM
BITCH IM TRAPPED IN 302
SLENDER IN THE WOODS
BITCH IM GRIPPING THE TOOL
I DONT FW EDUCATION SO I DROPPED OUT OF SCHOOL
LURK ROUND IN THE NIGHT
IM A FUCKING GHOUL

SILENT HILL [302] (PROD. HXLX)

Prod. me
Art by @happycrackrevamp

instagram.com/spxxkyx
instagram.com/717na_
instagram.com/guapsensei

Lyrics:
genius.com/Spxxky-tic-tacs-lyrics

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TIC TACS [FT. 717NA/CRAIG SCISSORHANDS] [PROD. SPXXKY]

SQUAD WIPE [ZEMAR]

DOWN TO THE BONE

art by @spiiralmusic

instagram.com/spxxkyx
https://www.instagram.com/emowhipp

lyrics:
https://genius.com/Spxxky-despawn-lyrics

DESPAWN [PROD. EMOWHIP]

I do not feel shit anymore
and i wouldn’t be surprised if all my organs on the floor
And I wouldn’t  even notice all the pain and all the gore
Imma dilate my pores imma whore for this shit
All this lore in this bitch that I writ that I wrote
That you wont ever know till I go, ‘les I blow up
Throw up your hands
Go do my dance
Ruin my plans cause im overthinking everything
Hennesy? nope
Thats a waste over everything
Buy some modelos you can stick to your ketamine
And methamphetamine
Maybe im just a pussy uh yea
Dont give a fuck what I could be


Bleh on the microphone
Mix a little bit of gasoline with styrofoam 
Thinking that I got a little too much time alone
Take a mallet to my head like its a xylophone
Bleh yeah

I do not feel shit anymore
and i wouldn’t be surprised if all my organs on the floor
And I wouldn’t  even notice all the pain and all the gore
Imma dilate my pores imma whore for this shit

I THINK MY ORGANS ARE IN RAPID DECLINE :3 (PROD. TAKIZAVA/DIKLORDEFENIL)

ALEXITHYMIA (PROD. DIEDINOCTOBER)

art by @happycrackrevamp

lyrics:
genius.com/Spxxky-alexithymia-lyrics

ALEXITHYMIA [PROD. DIEDINOCTOBER]

prod @trynafuckingdie
mixed by @vomitchainsaw and @prodzemar

runnin from the opps and they can’t catch me
and i throw away my phone so they can’t track me
bitch i’m blowin up your house with my apache 
this shit is armored you can’t scratch me

in your crib watchin you die i can’t stop smiling
caught you goin for the phone made you stop dialing
holes in your merch bitch you’re not surviving 
i just heard your new song you should stop trying

gun shots, do you hear that?
 alive or dead bitch i don’t fear that
so much oxycodone in my system
system em em em sys system

psych ward need to be admitted 
sentenced for the crimes i’ve committed 
i’m sick i’m vile i’m twisted 
need brains and i can’t resist it 

yuh rpg in the duffle bag 
bitch i came prepared with burettas and extra mags
and i made that boy scram like a running back 
they think that i’m dead they don’t know that i’m coming back 

9 mil up inside my pants 
nowi gotta wash the blood up off my hands
i got racks now i can fund my addiction
but now i cannot feel my hands

shots fired your partner needs back up
bitch i’m a threat bitch so you better back up
don’t talk to me unless your fucking racks up
if it ain’t bout money then it don’t  matter 

stupid fucking whore 
your organs are on the floor
i just want blood intestines gore 
i’m on a killing spree and i i i want more

i’m the axe killer that you heard on the news about
chop down the door and then let my bullets rip throughout
i need my fix bitch and i cannot go without
i’m getting rich bitch the feds don’t know my whereabouts

THE VOICES MADE ME DO IT. [TRYNADIE]

(Intro)
What you talkin'? that's absurd, you know you can kill with words
Spirit flying like a bird, can't fly while you're in the dirt
Can't fly while you're in the dust, not something we can discuss
Do you wanna play with us? do you wanna play with us?

"Torturecore, pick your body parts off the floor"

(Chorus)
What you talkin'? that's absurd, you know you can kill with words
Spirit flying like a bird, can't fly while you're in the dirt
Can't fly while you're in the dust, not something we can discuss
Do you wanna play with us? do you wanna play with us?

(Verse 1)
Gore, collecting your body parts, I leave them on the floor
And I got a can of gasoline, I got it from the store
Let it pour, let it pour, let it leak all on the floor
If I see you with another man, I'll cut you up you whore
Bash my brains out with the lights out
Take another hit of me, nothings going right now
Fight now, right now, make the bodies lie down
Take another breath, you talkin' shit, that's disrespect

(Verse 2)
On my momma, lighting up you fags just like a cigarette
Think I need a fit check, your bitch like a wet jet
Bitch I'm on a mission like I'm Bond
When the feds roll up, I'll kill them without a gun
I kill them for fun
Bitch I'm in the streets, I'm chopping bodies into meat
And your bitch cannot talk to me 'cus she do not got what I need
I'm taking hostages, burn them just like sausages
I kill all these bitches and these whores, no misogynist
You don't take no action, only talk, so face your consequence
You was talking hard for just a minute, why you stopping it?
Bitch I cut your throat up and I put my fucking cock in it
Why you ain't go killing nobody? You always talking it
Ima put a stop to it
(Yuh) (Yuh) (Yuh)
Ima put a stop to it
(Yuh) (Yuh) 

"They will never find you"

(Outro)
On my momma, lighting up you fags just like a cigarette
Think I need a fit check, your bitch like a wet jet
Bitch I'm on a mission like I'm Bond
When the feds roll up, I'll kill them without a gun
I kill them for fun

ALEXITHYMIA [PROD. DIEDINOCTOBER]

spxxky

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