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halfsaint

coffinluv:



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heartbreakerswrld pt 3 (finale).

a long time

a long time | w/ coffinluv + (thersx)  [pt.3]

This one's just a bit of fun about that fit Aussie bird that lives next door. Let's hope she doesn't have soundcloud 😘

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Aussie next door

You taste the venom… ohh  
I taste the venom…  

You taste the venom on my tongue  
I dress in shadows where you run  
You love the chains, you call it fun  
I keep the secrets you’ve begun  

I burn your name across the floor  
You beg for less, I give you more  

Fall into my velvet rage  
Tear the lines across your face  
Darkness sings when I command  
You’ll break like glass inside my hands  

You trace the bruises like a prayer  
I paint devotion everywhere  
You tell me danger makes it fair  
I’ll be the sin you cannot bear  

I burn your name across the floor  
You beg for less, I give you more  

Fall into my velvet rage  
Tear the lines across your face  
Darkness sings when I command  
You’ll break like glass inside my hands  

Whisper low… I own you now  
Breathless screams… you won’t get out  

Fall… fall… into my rage  
Tear… tear… every face  

Fall into my velvet rage  
Tear the lines across your face  
Darkness sings when I command  
You’ll break like glass inside my hands  

You’ll break like glass…  
You’ll break like glass inside my hands…  

Velvet Rage (Pop Emo reload)

Рисуем эту ночь

All Girls Are The same

Fast modern emo pop-punk powered by distorted clean guitars and buzzing synth bass, with sharp, playful female vocals leading the charge. Verses feature a steady four-on-the-floor kick, glitchy hi-hats, and aggressive claps for a club feel. The chorus bursts into bright emo melodies and shout-along hooks, underpinned by swirling atmospheric pads for dreamy dimension. A surprise techno drop hits with metallic synth stabs and pitched vocal chops, adding an unpredictable high-energy twist.

Lyrics tell the story of a fallen angel torn between lust and redemption — disgusted by heaven yet addicted to love.
Written & performed by Sadbloom.

Lyrics:

I’ve kissed angels just to taste their fear
watched your cities disappear
I’m carved from lust and gasoline
a monster made of magazine
and then you smiled — a stupid thing
your mortal warmth, it burned my wings
I wanted blood, but found your pulse
and now I’m cursed by what I stole

you pray to gods I used to bite
you dream in day, I bloom at night
we never should’ve touched, but still—
I crave the ache against my will

heaven makes me sick, but you taste divine
I hate your heart, but wish it was mine
I drag my claws through holy lies
to feel alive, to feel alive
you make me want what I despise
heaven makes me sick, but you’re my crime

you talk of love like it’s a cure
I’m made of lust — that’s how I’m sure
your trembling faith, your gentle tone
they cut through skin, they hit the bone
and I would laugh, but not tonight
you look too good beneath the light
you make damnation feel like sin
and I can’t tell where I begin

you bleed for truth, I burn for fun
but here we are, two halves undone
you touch my face, and for a breath
I almost don’t believe in death

heaven makes me sick, but you taste divine
I hate your heart, but wish it was mine
I drag my claws through holy lies
to feel alive, to feel alive
you make me want what I despise
heaven makes me sick, but you’re my crime

and when your prayers reach where I dwell
I’ll whisper back from under hell
a love like ours can’t resurrect
but oh— it wrecks so perfect

heaven makes me sick, but you taste divine
you’re the reason I crossed the line
I’d burn it all just one more time
to feel alive, to feel alive
you make me want what I despise
heaven makes me sick, but you’re my crime

don’t worry, darling
hell’s got room for two

Heaven Makes Me Sick

Perfectly Wrong

2 altercated song remix&masterings for digicore style fun : ) #halfsaint #halfsaintprsn #halfsaintperson #audiotech

wsp bae v.2 (spedup)

wsp bae v.1

Lyrics:

You said "relax, it’s not that deep,"  
I laughed so hard I couldn’t breathe.  
Your words were smoke, they disappeared,  
you left your jacket, not your fear.  
The stereo kept skipping beats,  
like it was tired of our repeats.  
I turned it up, I turned it down —  
the silence wore the loudest crown.

I tried to talk but choked instead,  
you stared right through my static head.  
I think we lost the frequency —  
and maybe that’s on me.

Dead air — can you hear it too?  
We’re both pretending there’s something new.  
Dead air — we keep it clean,  
our perfect fight in a magazine.  
Yeah, I’m still here,  
singing to dead air.  

Your voicemail’s like a foreign film,  
I mouth the lines but fade to dim.  
We used to crash, now we just coast,  
two bad actors sharing ghosts.  
You say it’s fine, I nod along,  
the crowd’s gone home, we missed the song.  
There’s nothing left to celebrate —  
just echoes of the things we faked.

So let’s not lie, we both still care,  
we’re experts at pretending there.  
If love’s a show, we’re off the air.  

Dead air — can you hear it too?  
We’re both pretending there’s something new.  
Dead air — we fake the scene,  
we kiss like kids on a movie screen.  
Yeah, I’m still here,  
stuck in dead air.  

I don’t need a happy ending,  
I just want the noise to stop pretending.  
If this is peace, it feels unfair —  
I can’t breathe in all this dead air!  

Dead air — it’s loud as hell,  
I know this script, I know it well.  
Dead air — we can’t rewind,  
there’s nothing left we didn’t find.  
So take your time,  
I’ll take the stairs —  
we’ll both move on through dead air.

Dead Air

The entire sound is in my hands. I write cyber poetry, produce, and compose every track ready for Immersive 3D. Every beat is crafted for spatial and next-gen headphones.
Intimate lyrics, total immersion, every track.

For 30 years I kept unfinished demos to myself, never letting them out. Now I finish what I start and release it the moment it’s alive.

I use every tool available, human or machine, as an instrument.
Technology doesn’t replace creativity. It expands it.

sadbloom writes songs for people who smile during breakdowns.  
emo pop with too much honesty and not enough sleep.  
if you came here to sell me “promotion,” don’t — I already have chaos doing that for free.

I write every lyric myself—this is therapy, my outlet.
Raw rap, melodic rap, Metalcore, Punk, PopPunk and storytelling born from burnout, heartbreak, and unprocessed grief.

I use Suno (AI) to turn my words into the sound I hear in my head.
Every track is part of my story: real, unfiltered, and deeply personal.

First release: 15/07/25 🖤♥️✌🏻

If you connect with honest music about mental health, resilience, and finding clarity, follow the journey. I’d love to hear what you think, drop me a message, drop me a follow for more.

Welcome to my brain.

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