Dereality~

prod. sulitin

Sample: Eraserheads - Julie Tearjerky

for 6 Dogs

fiendan ~ sulitin (Lyrics):

johnny grease
for my bros, for my graveyard dogs
my face contorts in a grin
read the wall, it said "sulitin"

witness a crow eat a dove
witness a rig hit a dog
too many eves up the road
at the wet market, deglove
i nailed a cross in an oak
i raised a V8 above
then in a week i ain’t spoke
i hold out hope, but i’m wrong

i’m none but ooze of a sin
despairing for an ideal
johnny, john or dan or fien
to-toluene and clomiphene
canibalized by the fear
that i am nothing but smear
my face contorts in a grin
read the wall, it said “sulitin”

read the wall, it said “sulitin”
read the wall, it said “sulitin”
read the wall, it said “sulitin”
read the wall, it said

prayers come after the grace
fifth of may, V8 for chase
slamman of the marketplace
semana santa, primal praise
aching for her greased carcase
she thinks of me, clutching her mace
running through a field of blades
i’m reeking, i’m the sulphur face
i’m reeking, i’m the sulphur face
i’m reeking, i’m the sulphur face
i’m reeking, i’m the sulphur face
schized out in my primal craze

i'm the purgatory vet
the carcass of a schized out smeg
risen from the grease and shred
and by my deeds, i honor Them

i’m none but ooze of a sin
despairing for an ideal
johnny, john or dan or fien
to-toluene and clomiphene
canibalized by the fear
that i am nothing but smear
my face contorts in a grin
read the wall, it said “sulitin”

read the wall, it said “sulitin”
read the wall, it said “sulitin”
read the wall, it said “sulitin”
read the wall, it said

read the wall, it said "sulitin"

Dereality

sulitin

Dereality~

everything by fiendan

s/o Shrouded Hand

fiendan ~ sandown clown (Lyrics):

i sing my glory through the gore
i’m ambulancing through the corn
and if’n you liketa whore
come star in my horror porn
i’m an invalid, i’m not whole
she is the one i patrol for
santa fideline, reborn
ooze my grease from every pore

apparition, sandown clown
echo through the shantytown
greasers caw, the longest south
fiocchied up, i stand my ground
fish is nearly all sold out
nearing dusk, i’m evenbound
wet market, i’m counting down
wanderlei, i wannanow
either way, i’m schized out
raging feral, schized out
dogged and slummed and schized out
a slave to none but grease now
a slave to none but inborn taint
i hold the penetralia shame
choirboy castratum fate
i sing my misery away

i sing my glory through the gore
i’m ambulancing through the corn
and if’n you liketa whore
come star in my horror porn
i’m an invalid, i’m not whole
she is the one i patrol for
santa fideline, reborn
ooze my grease from every pore

region locked, johnny or john
johnny grease, john, johnny, john
and i’m in my longest con
asphalt dog, witness road war
sandown clown forevermore
pistons on my collarbone
everything shiny and chrome
Dereality is my home

i sing my glory through the gore
i’m ambulancing through the corn
and if’n you liketa whore
come star in my horror porn
i’m an invalid, i’m not whole
she is the one i patrol for
santa fideline, reborn
ooze my grease from every pore

apparition, sandown clown
echo through the shantytown
greasers caw, the longest south
fiocchied up, i stand my ground
fish is nearly all sold out
nearing dusk, i’m evenbound
wet market, i’m counting down
wanderlei, i wannanow
either way, i’m schized out
raging feral, schized out
dogged and slummed and schized out
a slave to none but grease now
a slave to none but inborn taint
i hold the penetralia shame
choirboy castratum fate
i sing my misery away

sandown clown

Dereality~

everything by fiendan

s/o Shrouded Hand & Ed Sheeran

fiendan ~ cherokee rose (Lyrics):

fiendan, sulitin
paying twice for my sin

man, i’m burning through the manna
sex her grease, jugo de rana
dirty pisos, rip her, split her
baptize in her pity river
i’m in desperate need of trauma
evenbliss or lustful squalor?
dirty pas in a dirty prost 
locking parts like some dirty dogs

rip a girl, shred her
down to her last petal
innocence, sever
damn her to burn forever
pleasure to her skin
lust is the weakest sin
feraling within
couldn’t be me giving in

i’m still scorching for my sins
thank you bag spill out my jeans
heading pure into the eve
sex is but a stupid thing
huffing thank you daffodils
screams and shrieks, the trail of tears
i’m a bastard of the fields
up the road with my sigbins
longest smile, link up your ears
hang you from your intestines
on display, man, like the fish
you’re damned near my masterpiece
cherokee rose, charnel grease
lips on lips and hips in hips
i wish for i just exist
free of lust, man, free of grease

grease, grease, grease, grease
grease, grease, grease, grease
grease, grease, grease, grease
grease, grease, grease, grease

her hair is thin, her nails smell
of the shame of all men
she misses home, her eyes flare

the signals right, she dreads them
everyday is the same hell
at eventide, she rests there

dirty pisos, dirty pas, dirty prost
stop
dirty pisos, dirty pas, dirty prost
stop
dirty pisos, dirty pas, dirty prost
stop
dirty pisos, dirty pas, dirty prost


rip a girl, shred her
down to her last petal
innocence, sever
damn her to burn forever
pleasure to her skin
lust is the weakest sin
feraling within
couldn’t be me giving in

cherokee rose

Dereality~

everything by fiendan

fiendan ~ sigbins (Lyrics):

dogs run through the asphalt
my sigbins somersault
john locke, i’m all faith, all heart
half-life, i sing the slum
i’m scorching in the sun
sigbins gnaw with hate your skull

i liketa skin, i liketa sic
i liketa blooden up the eve
full decay up sorrow road
deflower every orifice
i liketa skin, i liketa sic
i liketa corpsen up the street
sigbins pray in shredding mode
up at santa fideline

tumors cluster up my fists
bullets hanging from my jeans
petrol coughing, guzzolene
scorching still, man, from within
sand crevasses on my lips
rags around my wrists and shins
yellow dreaming, toluene
running still, man, like tin tin
lime and ice and pepsi twist
for me and the dog i’m with
johnny, john or dan or fien
burning through the evenfilth
sigbins boiling for my sic
out here, i'm the yellow king
i’m the balbal in the eve
up the road, the graveyard fiend

for my bros, my sigbins
my jehoels, my seraphiels

i liketa skin, i liketa sic
i liketa blooden up the eve
full decay up sorrow road
deflower every orifice
i liketa skin, i liketa sic
i liketa corpsen up the street
sigbins pray in shredding mode
up at santa fideline

i liketa skin, i liketa sic
i liketa blooden up the eve
i liketa skin, i liketa sic
i liketa corpsen up the street
i sic, then skin, then sharpen in
careful for the intestines
carve the fat off of the meat
shining grease on my sigbins

i liketa skin, i liketa sic
i liketa blooden up the eve
full decay up sorrow road
deflower every orifice
i liketa skin, i liketa sic
i liketa corpsen up the street
sigbins pray in shredding mode
up at santa fideline

sigbins

identity

shot

Lyrics:

Slam Summer! Oh-oh-oh!
Slam Summer! Yeah, let's go!

Woke up with the sunshine, feeling the beat
Radio pumping, can't stay in my seat
Got my shades on, ready to go
Slam Summer vibes, watch the good times flow
Slam Summer's here, hear the ocean call
Slam Summer feelings, giving it all


No plans, no stress, just freedom's Slam Summer call
Chasing the horizon, standing up tall, it's a Slam Summer after all
Every minute's Slam Summer gold, a treasure to hold
This feeling's electric, Slam Summer stories untold
Slam Summer, Slam Summer, can't you feel it?

SLAMSUMMER

i know it's been a while im soooorry
2025 not over yet!
@chasermakesbeats everywhere

SL*MF*NK

ap4thy

Sigil on my body
cutting skin off like it's froze
Baphomet just in my mold
Kastin spells when im alone

Man we gettin to the money
I could never love a hoe
Fuck a bitch she get exposed
Evil shit is what im on

Bitin all my shit, then im callin up azazel
Ima have to let it bail, hex a nigga til he fell
I don't even wanna live I just wanna go to hell
Real niggas never die, we just cast spells

Never Die

Oh baby what's this
Oh could use your words
I love it when you talk to me
I'll put you in a curse
And if your tryin leavin me I'll put you in a hearse
Cuz baby just believe me in, im fallin harder first

Love you got me so hot,
That shit stressin me out
I wanna pin you gainst the wall and kiss away your doubts
Im sorry that im creepy, god you're jst making me pout
And don't you ever think ya leavin cuz I'll kill myself

I'll haunt you up in your room
Seep inside your device
Wear your clothes just so you're naked cuz the view is too nice
I'll sniff your hair when you're asleep just like poltergeist

And I know just when your sleepy
So I'll wish you goodnight

limerance4u

kut myself until I bleed
you hate me now til I die within my sleep
Just stay your ground, don't you say that you miss me
I hate my town, pack my stuff and then I'll leave

Say your always the unknown
Deprived of your love, draw my neck inside the rope
The more that you left, the more I began to choke
You cut me off, and my heart began to croak

And you play like you're mad at me
I can't get enough, need to charge like batteries
Please don't ever leave
I need all your flattery

Make me feel so dumb whenever you're not with me

draw my su1c1de

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@renexy
Rest in peace Cy/Moody/Star/Skel
RIP J.

if you could get anything you wanted

This song is not just a cry for love, but a meditation on what it means to carry wounds that the world cannot see. Back to the Slum explores the paradox of the human condition: how we chase the brightness of the city, yet sometimes find ourselves longing for the simplicity of the very places we once left behind.

Each verse traces the scars we carry—visible or invisible—and asks whether healing comes from escape, or from the embrace of someone who believes in us. The chorus is both confession and surrender: the recognition that in the speed of modern life, even the strongest souls can stumble.

Philosophically, the song wrestles with cycles of return—return to origins, return to pain, return to truth. It is a reminder that no matter how far we travel, our wounds demand acknowledgment, and our longing for love remains the deepest compass.

Slum

Slum Science & Yogi Play - Searching For (Original Mix)

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