THE END IS NIGH
Original Release Date: July 25th, 2024

(You are undeserving of even the smallest amount of pity)
(Burn in the fire for all eternity)

Ayy, hey, hey, hey
Lil boy, you got paper bones, shaking since the day you ain't came home
Lions feast on you all in your dreams, I been shaking since the day you ain't came home
Lil boy, you got paper bones, shaking since the day you ain't came home
Lions feast on you all in your dreams, I been shaking since the day you-
Ain't. Came. Home.

Ayy, I leave your soul disfigured
Y'all want a shot at something special, I could pull the trigger
I ain't equipped to let em live, I seen the smoke get thicker
Engrave decay up on your conscious, I'm the Gravedigger
Send a shot through your face, let em die, I been stuck up in my ways
Run up broad day, I been taking your life, born to be wicked, they never the same
Said I've been seeing all the signs, I've got these visions of decay
40 a zombie, I came from the bottom alone with the gang, blegh

Lately I been in a hunger spell, no reflection in the mirror, I don't know myself (Ah)
Fortifications begin to melt, every cell in my body shaking, the sun can tell (Ah)
Lately I been in a hunger spell, no reflection in the mirror, I don't know myself (Ah)
Fortifications begin to melt, every cell in my body shaking, the sun can tell (Ah)

Starving to death
Go over bodies with every step, I've got the plague, see it on my breath
Tearing your body up, limb from limb, infection, it cover my skin
No salvation, I seen the crypt, Reaper, he coming, he know what you did
Oh, kill you slow, bodies on bodies they cover the flo'
Rivers of blood, they bubble and flow, ignorant people so nobody knows
Oh, the end is nigh, Satan smiles when somebody dies
Flies living inside of your eyes, give up now, do not even try

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VOIDST★R

Beyond The Scarlet Curtains

Grim Salvo x Witchouse 40k - Beyond the Scarlet Curtain (ft. Lil Darkie)

HAD ME GEEKING FROM THE JUMP
Original Release Date: July 25th, 2024

(Swear to, swear to, swear to, swear to)
Swear to God, I never really know how to feel
About the blood forever spilling upon the seal
It's not enough to amputate, ho we gotta heal
Don't fold up, voices they get ahold inside your skull and say
(Swear to, swear to, swear to, swear to)
Swear to God, I never really know how to feel
About the blood forever spilling upon the seal
It's not enough to amputate, ho you gotta heal
Don't fold up, voices they get ahold inside your skull and say

Hold up, had me geeking from the jump
Hold up, try to catch me if you want
Soda fountain how I sweeten all the blood
Mud mask in a tub, bloodbath all my subs, blegh
Folded, I found it sad that you gave up
Noticed how I backed you from day one
Choking back all the salt, where's the rub
Pepper spray by the trade, bear mace for the young cub

Hey-oh, fuck up my life, just take notes
I know they wanna watch that pain grow
Slow-mo, prey gotta duck these halos
Don't know what the fuck you want, just say so
So-so, fuck your little rap that's lame prose
Dodo, why you so dumb, you a lame ho
Throat goat ho brain dummy, I stain clothes
Loco con queso these pesos
Grimmy never gonna go broke again, don't think so
Yo-yo Ma's lil cousin Nepitiz, ain't fake though
No-no, I can't hear one god damn thing you say though
No show, if we don't get those paid shows
Bolt throw, every single track we maim, yah

(Well, your father will shrivel up and die if dinner isn't ready when he gets home)

Walking towards the edge with a blindfold on my pathetic skull
First, I tried to grab the air and then I tried to let it go
It makes no difference in the end with what you think you know
When it comes to reaping only hope is what you tried to sow

10 men, Red Dead
Aren't you glad you're not yellow bellied off a gangrene bean
Yeah, windpipe, it's closed tight, he couldn't breathe
Blueberry skin, draped in violet dreams, he'll never sleep

Die, rise out the fire, I
Tried everything, I won't survive tonight
I can't seem to find my reason to live
I got nothing to love, and I cut my ties
40 came up from a block full of ghosts
I'm broken, sinking while they floating, need a lot just to cope
I'm crawling off of the fallen, I'm rotten, often erode
You see me coughing on cobwebs, I leave em coughing on smoke

(Don't fold up, voices they get ahold inside your skull and say)

Hold up, had me geeking from the jump
Hold up, try to catch me if you want
Soda fountain how I sweeten all the blood
Mud mask in a tub, bloodbath all my subs

Folded, I found it sad that you gave up
Noticed how I backed you from day one
Choking back all the salt, where's the rub?
Pepper spray by the trade, bear mace for the young cub

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Blessed Is The Swarm

Grim Salvo x Witchouse 40k - Blessed Is the Swarm

LIGHT REMINDS ME OFTEN THAT IM STILL ALONE
Original Release Date: July 25th, 2024

Draw the blinds, light reminds me often that I'm still alone
I'll hide, until they've gone the way of flesh and broken bones
So tired, things just come and go and yet I'm still alone
Don't hide, don't even turn away from what you know is gone

Fuck it, put up my right hand, I'm giving up cause I'm drowning on dry land
My addiction doing sleight of hand like magicians
9 grand gone in three weeks on mind sand
Whole damn life not going to plan, no, it's not what I planned
Think about Heaven, I know that I'm banned
Float upstairs, 33 souls in my hand, goddamn
Captain Angban, lost in the plot, I can't find any land, ho
I stay on the lam, shit I think I might go put you through the plate glass
Shit, everyone's a psycho, catch em kicking your dog then they giving you a plain glance
Hold you by your whole damn household, upside down, pain stick'll make em rain dance

Licking the rusty razor, teeth'll grow in four months later
You can drink it now or later, you can have it now or later
Learn to love the rusty flavor, life in every drop you savor
You can drink it now or later, you can have it now or later
Toe tag for the frozen, got me holding on at the morgue yeah
So, we stab for the gold rack, got her bogged down on the pole, yeah
So sad that we knew you, but we lost you to the blow, yeah
Throwback to the old man smoking blunt wraps on the porch, yeah

40 haunted, I leave blood up on em, I've been hopping all up out the graves
I done got up out the bottom often, seen my body used to be decayed
Now I'm thumbing through these blue hunnids, I've got money on me, now I'm paid
Everybody switching, acting funny, I was no one now they know my name
Walked in, I got bloodstains on my hands, holes in my pockets
Broke steps on the front porch, I keep ghost sounds in my conscious
Nose runny, on the block hungry, ate the bugs off me, bodies rotten
Wipe the mud off me, hands up on your money, I've been living like I'm outta options
All my life baby, I've been losing sight now
Wicked in the night, I can show you how to die
Outta time, I been ticking when the lights out
Blood up on the line, I'm addicted to this life, shawty when you cry

Draw the blinds, light reminds me often that I'm still alone
I'll hide until they've gone the way of flesh and broken bones
So tired, things come and go and yet I'm still alone
Don't hide, don't even turn away from what you know is gone

(Draw the blinds, light reminds me often that I'm still alo-)

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Grim Salvo x Witchouse 40k - VOIDST★R

I BEEN FILLING UP SOME GRAVES WITH THESE MOTHERFUCKERS
Original Release Date: July 25th, 2024

(Ah, ahhh)
(Ah, ahhh)
(Ah, ahhh)

No light, I been seeing ghost eyes
Low life, staying wicked till my soul dies
Cold spine turning crooked, make the bones cry
Set me with a scythe on my side, I ain't gon die
Fill the coffin, I decay on these motherfuckers
I been filling up some graves with these motherfuckers
Ayy, ta-talk to me, I leave a body fulla ghosts that can hardly breathe, blegh

Breathing in the fumes from the tomb makes me nauseous
But now I've gathered all remnants for the cauldron
The stench emitting from the mixture, truly noxious
The stage is set, it's time to throw away the caution
I bit, the prize just sounded too delicious, I been
Haunted by the sanguinary visions of a
Fortress covered in moss and ammunition with a
Moat surrounding it to keep out all my bad decisions, oh woah
Oh woah, popping bane of the wolf
Monk's hood on my dome when I've gone astray in my woe
Down low, I keep my voice to hide the pain when I talk
The cemetery calling me, so fuck it, I'ma let it breathe and get to barking
Thought about cutting my veins but I won't
Another dawn in the woods and another day without hope
Hunting rabbits, my eyes shine at the base of an oak
I have completed my shrine, growing horns, now you're talking to a goat

No light, I been seeing ghost eyes
Low life, staying wicked till my soul dies
Cold spine turning crooked, make the bones cry
Set me with a scythe on my side, I ain't gon die
Fill the coffin, I decay on these motherfuckers
I been filling up some graves with these motherfuckers
Ayy, ta-talk to me, I leave a body fulla ghosts that can hardly breathe, blegh

(I been walking with my demons, I've been rotting with ease)
(I'm broken, stomping out the coffin, on the block with fiends)
(I'm first degree, I'm cursed, in the hearse I sleep)
(Ain't nobody put in work out the dirt with me)
(Bodies in the grave, Haunted House, we gon hold it down)
(Parasite your whereabouts, skully full of rounds)
(Drop em and they break, bullet sounds make em turn around)
(Run em down, I'm the bully, it's the word of mouth)
In my coffin with a lock around it, seen a couple bad things I don't talk about
Bodies bleeding, break your conscious, you ain't walk without it
And I been wicked in your dreams, seen em falling down
I'm steady walking up on em, they fall and drop in the grave
I knock your bones out of body, your skull engulfed in the flames
I bottle all of the pain up inside my soul 'til it breaks
And I've been decayed and alone, but I hold my own with the gang
Blood spilling up on the minds of the eyes that await
Bodies falling up on the side of the guys in the way
N-n-no pleasures up in the cold where the time go to waste
I've seen the cracks up on the walls, leave your life in decay, blegh

No light, I been seeing ghost eyes
Low life, staying wicked till my soul dies, soul dies
Spine turning crooked, make the bones cry, bones cry
Scythe on my side, I ain't gon die
Fill the coffin, I decay on these motherfuckers, motherfuckers
Filling up some graves with these motherfuckers
Ayy, ta-talk to me, I leave a body full ghosts that can hardly breathe, blegh

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
No life, all you'll hear is your ghost cry
Low light, writhing vivid under cold skies
No lie, all you'll hear is your ghost cry
Low light, writhing vivid under cold skies
Oh my, I'm Hyperion, you gon die
Low life, staying wicked till my soul dies
Yes, we all know you spoke lies, ghosts cry
Let it rot, dead flies, middle of the daylight
Got a couple bad habits, gotta whole bundle of clips for your ass
Just a bitch in a dirt basket, ayy, ah
I'ma go water your crypt every day with this dick like a radish
Time to put you out to pasture, kill every night with my pips like I'm Gladys, ayy
All you'll hear is your ghost cry
Low light, writhing vivid under cold skies
All you'll hear is your ghost cry
Low light, writhing vivid under cold skies

QUEEN LEECH

Grim Salvo x Witchouse 40k - QUEEN LEECH

DANCE, DANCE, DANCE, DANCE, DANCE
Original Release Date: July 25th, 2024

(Eighth night flailing, I just can't seem to stop)
(Stuck carving out a crest of blood)

B-B-B-B-Bodies stay dropping, they walk into waste
Shot full of toxins, get lost in dismay
Call on the fallen to solve all the problems
They coughing up clots, see em rot where they lay, blegh

Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, till thy feet bleed
Laughing uncontrollably, trembling on weak knees
Dance, dance, dance, dance, haven't slept for three weeks
Figures splashing holy water, looking rather priestly
Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, till thy feet bleed
Laughing uncontrollably, trembling on weak knees
Dance, dance, dance, dance, haven't slept for three weeks
Figures splashing holy water, looking rather priestly

Rant, rant, rant, rant, rant till the knees seize
Transmogrification, now we a whole new species
Rant, rant, rant, rant, I can hear the trees breathe
Bloody feet, fallen asleep in a pile of feces

Twitching from the ankles to the tongue
Blood dripping down the legs till the cobblestones run red
Run red, run, run if you can and pray that you don't fall
Plague spreading a waltz in a maggoty ballgown

Guild hall crosses, they just starting to rot
And now I'm stuck carving out a crest of blood

B-B-bodies stay dropping, they walk into waste
Shot full of toxins, get lost in dismay
Call on the fallen to solve all the problems
They coughing up clots, see em rot where they lay, blegh
Uh, and I been sick to the bone
Motherfucker steady falling, acting bitch and it shows
Blood dripping outta body, seen they vision get slowed
And the brain is bloody from the sights, I leave your clique fulla ghosts

Pop-Pop-Popping out the motherfucking cut like a flesh wound with some puss, yuck
What the fuck, the flow nuts, did I stut-t-t-t-t-ter? Boy, I'm coming for your blood
Psycho, I might go, the cycle unbreakable, mentally I'm in a state of insatiable pain
I hit a rift in my brain, ten toes for the gang with a foot up in the grave
Fuck with my brothers, promise that's your life, young George Bush, I'ma crash out twice
Blacked out cloak with the iced-out scythe, this is not no song, it's a dead man's plight

(Eighth night flailing, I just can't seem to stop)
(Call on St. Vitus, bodies starting to drop)
(Guild hall crosses, they just starting to rot)
(And now I'm stuck carving out a crest of blood)

Glad handed into a corner, let's see you dance yourself out of this
Making nice with anyone who listens hoping it'll make a difference, but it only takes two to tango

Strangled, bred the pain, spread the brain stem to a stain 'til everyone gets mangled
And they just keep on offering deals till the pain go "Thanks, no," everyone gets mangled

Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, till thy feet bleed
Laughing uncontrollably, trembling on weak knees

Rant, rant, rant, rant, rant till the knees seize
Transmogrification, now we a whole new species
The pain that subsists every night-ight-ight-ight-ight

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SAVAGE GA$P
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RATKING 1518

Grim Salvo x Witchouse 40k - RATKING 1518 (ft. Savage Ga$p)

PLANT THE SEED OF PLAGUE
Original Release Date: July 25th, 2024

Broken bones and silence
Cold and lonely on this road
Coping slowly, I've been
Hopeless, I know my time is close

When you don't listen, listen
Decline what you're gifted then you miss it, miss it
U-U-Unforgiving crimson, listen, listen
Decline what you're gifted then you miss it, miss it
Unforgiving crimson, listen, listen
Decline what you're gifted then you miss it, miss i-i-it
It's unforgivable, so irresistible they find it
It's despicable, this place unlivable, it's unforgivable

Plant the seed of plague
You're going down
Plant the seed of plague
You're going down

When you don't listen, listen
Think on what you're gifted then you miss it, miss it
Unforgiving crimson

Plant the seed of plague
You're going down

Broken bones and silence
Cold and lonely on this road

Plant the seed of plague
You're going down

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bellows

Grim Salvo x Witchouse 40k - bellows

I DONT FEEL THE SAME
Original Release Date: July 25th, 2024

Throw it all away, throw it all away
I don't feel the same, I don't feel the same
I don't feel, no

Just close your eyes cause it's time to go to sleep little black sheep, counting up the grief
Now I'm like a thief, release a dove, tryna steal me some love
Doesn't matter, from below or above, just a fucking ugly duck, swan diving in the mud
Tar pit mixing up with the blunt with the bones and the blood

There's a big old flood coming, I just shrug
(Bitch I really do-do-don't care what it's like)
There's a big old flood coming, I just shrug
(Bitch I really do-do-don't care what it's like)

Infiltrate this game, I'm a ghost, now there's no place I can't go
Infil-fil-fil-fil-fil-trate-I'm a ghost, now there's no place I can't go

Bitch I'm burned out, run down, waiting for the flood to come around (Wow)
Bitch I'm burned out, run down, waiting for the flood to come around (Wow)
When you burn, I come around

Close your damn eyes, time to go to sleep, little black sheep
She's so dog-tired of barbed wire and still she tries
To catalog and count up all the grief, until she cries
Up every single night, just on repeat, until she dies
No goodbyes, no more blue skies or ice cream
Find you cross-eyed, face frozen in a dry scream
Flies crawling out her mouth, walking towards a light beam
Fractals gonna be taking her away, it's been a nice dream

Rose out the bottom with ghosts, I done came from the ground
Skeleton shows through my skin, I've been wasting away, decomposed, I seen bugs all around
Scars turn to cracks on my skully, I stitch up my soul, let me rot with the haunted, I'm bound
I've been through too much to fall, I ain't breaking they up in my way
But I ain't backing down, ain't backing down
(Ah...) Wa-W-W-Walking out the grave, I've been safe with the ghosts (Ghosts)
(Ah...) Body so betrayed, I got pain in my soul
(Ah...) I been on my own, I done came out the cold (Cold)
(Ah...) Stomping out the rain, on the trail of bones

I don't know what we're coming to
Thought I had a read on you
Day after day, there's nothing new
Just watch me sink right to the bottom

Throw it all away (I don't know what we're coming to)
Throw it all away (Thought I had a read on you)
I don't feel the same (Day after day, there's nothing new)
I don't feel the same (Just watch me sink right to the bottom)
I don't feel, no

(I don't feel the same, I don't feel the same)
(I don't feel, no)

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In Case of Flies

Grim Salvo x Witchouse 40k - In Case of Flies

GHOSTS UP IN THE NIGHTTIME
Original Release Date: July 25th, 2024

(Ghosts up in the- ghosts up in the-)
(Ghosts up in the-) Ghosts up in the nighttime
Cutting ties, I've been running from my lifelines
Flipping money, always living like it's my time
Blowing gas out the window, going high side
Police on me, never knowing what they might find
Live or die, I'ma hold it down
Had to make it out the bottom, growing from the ground
Slowly rotting in my coffin, talking, falling down
Hopping out the cold, I'm leaving smoke up in your whereabouts

I'm a boon from the crick, old runes up on my dick
Blood moon, sip a drip of light, it's poking over the ridge, yeah
Worm food in a ditch, watching Dune with my bitch
Sleeplessness, insomnia bugging, got me wobbling off the nic, rah
If you still bleed blood like me, that means your wig'll split
If you still bleed blood like me, that means you ain't shit
If you still bleed blood like me, that means your wig'll split
Ugh, if you still bleed blood like me, that means your throat is getting slit, blegh (Slit, slit, slit)
Why you hate like I don't got the floss, you see, I'm attuned to this shit
Why you making the sign of the cross? You're seeing this wound on my ribs
Watch me break cause I'm at a loss, the oracle foretold this age
All doomed to be pigs anyway, "Look 'Ma, watch us mutilate the game"
(Game, game, game, game) Wa-Wa-Wa-Wa-Wa-Wa-Wa-Wa-Watch us mutilate the game
Watch me break cause I'm at a loss, the oracle foretold this age
All doomed to be pigs anyway, "Look 'Ma, watch us mutilate the game"

Alucard up in the face, see the fangs when I
Changing, fiending, decomposed in the brain when I
I been rotten, pull the ghosts from my face
I've got a skully fulla pain, I need to change up all my ways but I
I'm from the bottom of the bottomless depths
My soul been taken, break your body, turn your coffin a mess
I've shed the chains that hold me down, I'm rotten, falling for threats
Until the shadows crawl to surface, leave my conscious entrenched

Ghosts up in the nighttime
Cutting ties, I've been running from my lifelines
Flipping money, always living like it's my time
Blowing gas out the window, going high side
Police on me, never knowing what they might find
Live or die, I'ma hold it down
Had to make it out the bottom, growing from the ground
Slowly rotting in my coffin, talking, falling down
(Hopping out the cold, I'm leaving smoke up in your whereabouts)

I'm sinking down, always
I'm dreaming, I'm falling
I'm sinking down, always, ayy
I'm dreaming, I'm falling, ayy
I'm sinking down, always

Why you hate like I don't got the floss, you see, I'm attuned to this shit
Why you making the sign of the cross? You're seeing this wound on my ribs
Watch me break cause I'm at a loss, the oracle foretold this age
All doomed to be pigs anyway, "Look 'Ma, watch us mutilate the game"

Ghosts up in the nighttime
Cutting ties, I've been running from my lifelines
Flipping money, always living like it's my time
Blowing gas out the window, going high side
Police on me, never knowing what they might find
Live or die, I'ma hold it down
Had to make it out the bottom, growing from the ground
Slowly rotting in my coffin, talking, falling down
Hopping out the cold, I'm leaving smoke up in your whereabouts

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GRIM SALVO
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LONGLEGS

Grim Salvo x Witchouse 40k - LONGLEGS

IM WAITING FOR THE RIGHT TIME
Original Release Date: July 25th, 2024

I'm waiting for the right time, tear down my shell, throw a lifeline
I'm stubborn, so foolish, I never wanted to do this
I'm waiting for the right time, tear down my shell, throw a lifeline
I'm stubborn, so foolish, I never wanted to do this
I'm waiting for the right time, tear down my shell, throw a lifeline (There's too many reasons)
I'm stubborn, so foolish, I never wanted to do this (To hold my tongue)
I'm waiting for the right time, year down my shell, throw a lifeline (There's too many reasons)
I'm stubborn, so foolish, I never- (To hold my tongue)

I'm waiting for the right time, tear down my shell, throw a lifeline
I'm stubborn, so foolish, I never wanted to do this
(I'm waiting) For the right time, ear down my shell, throw a lifeline (There's too many reasons)
I'm stubborn, so foolish, I never wanted to do this (To hold my t-)
Oh, we could've made it but it's cozy in the rut
Too busy coping to see what we've all become
A hooded menace stalking, got you on the run
Don't look back his face is just the muzzle of a gun

Don't look behind you, or it'll find you, yeah, bitch you better run
Do I need to remind you, this is what we do better than anyone
I don't recognize you, I used to like you, before all that we done
Do I need to remind you, this is what we do better than anyone
Turn the lights off, and they all threw a fit
Caught the blight cough, yeah there's blood in the spit
What they thrive off, I would never admit
Got our sight lost, already wrote the obit'
This energy that we emit
I store the heat deep till the beams glow
I'ma drive off, bitch I don't give a shit, give a shit
I'ma come bearing gifts for all these foes
You've just been scraping by for a lifetime
Can you hear em wailing? No escaping from the dead lights
You'll feel the fright and wake up shaking in the nighttime
It's a lie, there’s no right time, you picked the wrong side

Yeah, I've been waiting for a long time
For the opportunity to show my enemies the real me, life on the line
I got nothing left to hide, it's a full moon outside, come alive
You filled with unnecessary pride, you gotta pick the right side before you die
You don't know shit about me, "Shut the fuck up", cut your tongue out
String you up quick with your own doubts, eat your own flesh till you got gout
You could walk off a cliff if you so proud, people act different when they in the crowd
When you all alone, do you make a sound? Ain't no one to hear it, nobody around
Praying every night, I'ma see a brighter day for my people, down on my knees in the steeple
God, can you hear me? Are we really evil? Do we sin cause it part of your design?
Are we wasting time tryna be better? Should I read, even see letters?
Or be blind, make my vision redder with the blood, let the iron run out of the cut
Acting' wild, don't reflect on what we done or even give a fuck that you had a son
Cause I see sons dying every day, sun setting quick, end another day
Love getting thin when you add the hate, I've been waiting so long to see your face

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Black prince, the brave hearted two-face, I fall
Bag head barbarian, I kill everyone
Summon these memories, banish them all one by one
It's far too late to be safe, just in case, you better run
You better run, slaking my thirst as I lap up a puddle of blood with my tongue
Woke up to the phantoms over my bed, I got death in my head, call me dread's favorite son
I could never keep the peace, I sleep with a piece and a pokey underneath my pillow too much
Used to say “we'll see can what we can do“
Now we're bound to blow up in the sky when we die like we Betelgeuse, ugh

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ST. PLAGUE

Grim Salvo x Witchouse 40k - ST. PLAGUE (ft. Brahman)

Found discovered under a flashed urn before a serpent formed it's eyes inside of mine. Made and accomplished a hard drive full of sounds similar to this with this being one ofthe xchosen orbs. Clouded mentality fumed out behind elastic thoughts colliding into the vast diminishing shuttle that consitutes physical forms after their dissonic morphing. This may be matter after death so to speak.

-devil lover jesus hater thoth devotee+

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