Produced and written by The Postal Dude

Lyrics:

Screamo Verse:
I SEE DEATH IN FRONT OF ME AND HE WONT LEAVE ME ALONE!!!!!!!
IM DEAD INSIDE MY HOME IM FUCKIN DEAD! 
IM NOT ALIVE!!!
RIP MY THROAT OUT!!!!!!!!!!!

Verse 1:
But I'm back to death, With a bit of anxiety left in my mental. But my brains saying fuck betting they'll come around and see, what's wrong with me. Drown in blood, not love, imma fuckin dove, done with humanity. People should shut the fuck up before they die (fatality). Test my morality, faggot I'll test ya mortality. But you wanna come back and act like you ain't a bitch, faggot I'll shoot you up into a ditch. Make you slit ya wrists. But Imma be honest cunt I hope you get scoliosis, So I can chill and snap ya spine with this shit, I've posted, skin roasted, brains toasted. By the tec 9, but just shut the fuck up before you die by lying (faggot).

Screamo Verse 2:
DIE!!!!!!!!!!
YOU KNOW WHYYYY!!!!!!
YOUR FUCKIN DEAD TO ME NOW!!!!!!

Verse 2:
But I cant lie that I'm starting to give up, why do I try?. And I ain't saying this to say some deep shit, but I want you to find help, Cos I need it, I'll promote it to other fuckers to hopefully get and reach it. But what's the point when no one speaks to us you're asking. My answer is that I don't know bro. I'm just masking my insanity, So I don't hurt anyone, who's mad at me. But whatever remember I'm always here for you whenever you're in pain. But what's the point when I'm just insane (INSANE!)

TRACE$ OF MY DEATH (Welcome To My Mental Hell)

Produced and Written The Postal Dude

Samples:
Intro snippet: Bud dywer suicide video

Drum sample: You Did It - Necro (Pre-fix for death) [2004]

Lyrics

Verse 1:
Every man should have a pistol in their hand for a shooting plan cos I can't stand this earth, Get a pistol or bb gun

You Did It (I $HOULD JU$T KILL MY$ELF)

Produced and written by The Postal Dude

Lyrics:

Verse 1:
Break yourself till your barely alive bitch. Look at my eyes the fuckin lies in my head bitch die from the knife in ya dome. Fuck your whole purpose in life is to roam alone. Fuckin whore some people are fuckin crazy, that's me not your dad maybe I've lost but how do you grab the 9 and cock it and shoot me in the mouth. I don't say duck God to start shit I say it cos I doubt it, I've seen it all gore about the web so much so that I now feel dead without emotion I don't know fuck you said Hun?. I ain't going break yourself boaking all over the floor. Cos I'm hanging from the ceiling more in my dreams. But I ain't dreaming I'mma fuckin demon a Serbian film leanin. I'm starting to think life is funny. But fuck it the more silence the more money i'd be making but I don't do this for the money, fuckin faggot, erase me, till I fry my vocal cords. Drown in a lake so please,
HAILEY AWAKE ME!!!!!!!!!!!!
(Yuh Yuh Yuh yeah)

Verse 2:
Trapped in my mind breaking my eye sight anything other than light, I sit in the dark wanting to scream to death, but my vocal cords got nothing left, can ducking go from love to a stranger. I feel like I'm always in danger of dying, nihilism is fighting the thoughts in my head. Violent dreams of death and rape. So I keep ruminating like my life's at stake. Freddy take me away to the lake, drown me till I skin off my face off the bone. Fuck sake feel like I'm dying alone time floats by like my pain. I don't feel human, feel like a shit stain, annoying everyone, insane. Like everyone pisses me off. But fucking leave me alone bitch before I fucking rape you. Tape your mouth shut, fucking watch a Serbian film, bitch Fuck you, fucking put a bullet in my head. Put the bullet in ya head.

SCREAMO:
I JUST WANNA BE DEAD!!!!!

BREAK YOUR$ELF (AWAKE ME FROM THI$ NIGHTMARE)

Prod. The Postal Dude

Lyrics:

Screamo Verse:
I SEE DEATH IN FRONT OF ME AND HE WONT LEAVE ME ALONE!!!!!!!
IM DEAD INSIDE MY HOME IM FUCKIN DEAD!
IM NOT ALIVE!!!
RIP MY THROAT OUT!!!!!!!!!!!

Verse 1:
But I'm back to death, With a bit of anxiety left in my mental. But my brains saying fuck betting they'll come around and see, what's wrong with me. Drown in blood, not love, imma fuckin dove, done with humanity. People should shut the fuck up before they die (fatality). Test my morality, faggot I'll test ya mortality. But you wanna come back and act like you ain't a bitch, faggot I'll shoot you up into a ditch. Make you slit ya wrists. But Imma be honest cunt I hope you get scoliosis, So I can chill and snap ya spine with this shit, I've posted, skin roasted, brains toasted. By the tec 9, but just shut the fuck up before you die by lying (faggot).

Screamo Verse 2:
DIE!!!!!!!!!!
YOU KNOW WHYYYY!!!!!!
YOUR FUCKIN DEAD TO ME NOW!!!!!!

Verse 2:
But I cant lie that I'm starting to give up, why do I try?. And I ain't saying this to say some deep shit, but I want you to find help, Cos I need it, I'll promote it to other fuckers to hopefully get and reach it. But what's the point when no one speaks to us you're asking. My answer is that I don't know bro. I'm just masking my insanity, So I don't hurt anyone, who's mad at me. But whatever remember I'm always here for you whenever you're in pain. But what's the point when I'm just insane (INSANE!)

TRACE$ OF DEATH (INSTRUMENTAL)

BREAK YOUR$ELF (INSTRUMENTAL)

Music Video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Tg_lgnlyhto

You're Not ALone

You're Not Alone

Stay

I'm Still Walking

Not All Men

Blackest Dresses

Welcome to my world, journey and art!

Booking & Contact: 
office@nocturnerecords.com

(PART OF PHANTOM CLIQ)

CORVU$ is a Northern Irish rapper who dicusses the effects of anxiety, mood swings and gore addiction (Normally through graphic cover art off old gore websites).

"I hope to help at least someone realise that this world is screwed no matter what and there's no point worrying about anything, cos in the end nothing matters and there's always a light at the end of the tunnel."

"I do this to get my thoughts and bottled up hatred and anger out."

Aliases:
YUNG $PLATTER (Represents my former gore/porn addiction and horror obession).

CORVU$ THA CANNIBAL (Represents my anxiety more so my behaviour and thoughts when I'm nervous).

LIL ANARKY (Represents my fuck this shit attitude).


Producer Name:
The Postal Dude

#shadowrap
#corvus

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