Never Good

IT IS I, EVIL TRAY, HERE TO BRING YOU EVIL SONGS

Bambina PART TWO

Rings of ice, they grind and choke
Neon whispers, starlight smoke

I drift alone, void got a cost
Orbit’s cursed, the tether lost

Axial tilt, my body’s bent
Frozen prayers, but never repent
Cold winds hum like the dead that chant
Auroras bleed, shadows slant
I’m that phantom in outer reach
Worlds collide, but I don’t preach
Cosmic scars in a silent trance
Space is graveyard, death’s romance

I’m the distant one, far from the fire
Frozen heart, demon choir
Trace the sky with a blade of wire
Bleed desire, bleed desire

Neighbors burn in their holy light
I stay apart in eternal night
Magnetic storms, they crack my veins
Electric screams in astral chains
Blue light coffin, wrapped so tight
Spin in silence, out of sight
Hear my curse when the void gets near
Tilted ghost with a frozen spear

I’m the distant one, far from the fire
Silent pulses, screams get higher
Spin alone, corpse attire
Still inspire, still inspire

Tilted crown, I break the beam
Shattered cosmos, endless scream
Unseen king of the death parade
Guiding souls through the black cascade

I’m the distant one, far from the fire
Frozen heart, demon choir
Trace the sky with a blade of wire
Bleed desire, bleed desire

Ice rings grind, neon bleed
Tilted god, the void I feed
Lonely guide in the endless tide
Uranus cursed, where the dark resides

Uranus (Horrorcore reload)

hope ya'll fw this new drop!!! it reminds me of psycho toy but darker 🔪😈🔥

Carvey Harm - Torture You In Slo-Mo (prod. carvey)

creepy ass flow

prod carvey

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Carvey Harm - Rap About Your Death

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Carvey Harm - Everyday (prod. carvey)

hegemony prod. lakeside

Produced by me 

Lyrics:

Run, pussy muthafucka, run
Comin fo yo ass with a gun
Killin these bustaz just for fun
10 body bags, but still I ain't done
Run, pussy muthafucka, run
Comin fo yo ass with a gun
Killin these bustaz just for fun
10 body bags, but still I ain't done

Fuck politicians and all these crooked cops
Yall pigs are eatin donuts, when you should be eatin slop
Fightin tha system I'm neva gonna stop
I'll go against tha world and I will come out on top

Aimin fo yo muthafuckin face
Hollow point rounds in yo mouth yo gon taste
Dispose of tha body I won't leave a trace
Pieces of you in 10 different graves
Shootin tha evidence into space
Cops won't even know who to chase
By tha time they start I'll have finished tha race
It will go down in history as a cold case

Neva in my life will there be a day, when I would be able to tolerate a snitch
What I hate tha most is that it's neva bout serious crimes, you just like being a bitch
Can't let you live so I'm comin for yo ass, gonna put a fuckin spell on you like I was a witch
Stab you in tha neck, then I drive off in my car, I'm already in another country, while you bleedin out in a ditch, hoe

Run, pussy muthafucka, run
Comin fo yo ass with a gun
Killin these bustaz just for fun
10 body bags, but still I ain't done
Run, pussy muthafucka, run
Comin fo yo ass with a gun
Killin these bustaz just for fun
10 body bags, but still I ain't done

10 Body Bags

Produced by me

Lyrics:

Blunts rolled from bibles take a hit, aye 
Flamez of hell being lit, aye
Dumb muthafuckaz talkin shit, aye
Leave their severed heads in a pit, aye
Take my victims to an old sawmill, aye
Got this butta knife I use to kill, aye 
Yea it ain't made out of steel, aye
But it can cut thru yo neck still, aye

I can see that you have no hope, death
When I stare into yo eyes thru my scope, death
Leave yo body hangin from a rope, death
You thought you could keep livin but nope, death
I can see that you have no hope, death
When I stare into yo eyes thru my scope, death
Leave yo body hangin from a rope, death
You thought you could keep livin but nope, death

Throw away yo magazines, I'm bringin out tha guillotine 
Heads are gettin chopped off and hauled off in a limousine
Don't care if they come fo me, I'll say it till tha death of me:
Fuck cops and governments, fuck all authority
Take you to tha catacombs under tha dark sky
Lock yo inside, leave you there to die
Grab a shovel and start headin to tha countryside
In tha dead of night to dig a grave, double-wide

I can see that you have no hope, death
When I stare into yo eyes thru my scope, death
Leave yo body hangin from a rope, death
You thought you could keep livin but nope, death
I can see that you have no hope, death
When I stare into yo eyes thru my scope, death
Leave yo body hangin from a rope, death
You thought you could keep livin but nope, death

Butta Knife Decapitation

Produced by me

Lyrics:

Walkin down tha street at night
Grip my bloody buther knife
No one taught me, what is right
So I just kill everyone in sight
Found a victim on a bike
I can see he's scared to fight
Thinkin he can run and hide, 
but it's too late he can't survive

Draggin his rotting corpse into my shed
His ass got lucky cause he's already dead
During hours of torture many others have bled
Beggin for death till I cut off their head
Tha clock strikes midnight and my eyes turn red
Body parts piling up on tha bunk bed
Psychotic killa, the one that they dread
Blood stains on tha wall spell out: "Fuck tha feds"

Tha 38 caliber will shred you to pieces
Your blood will land on all yo nephews and nieces
Your mutilated corpse will be feedin the leeches
As yo soul wanders into the unknown
Then you walk up to the devil, he squeezes
Your hand as you're feelin the hottest of breezes
He shows yo a mirror, where you clearly can see that
In hell a pair of big horns you have grown

Heart cold like north pole
Eyes black like my soul
Bugs on my skin, I burn my face with hot coal
Gotta pay a toll
So I cut off yo nose
And with an evil grin I swallow it whole

Ridin down tha street in my '03 Mercedes
Yo body in tha trunk and it's goin to Hades
He's expectin fresh meat so I can't keep him waitin
Droppin you off then going back to paintin
The bushes and the trees with tha blood that you cried
Onto all these surfaces tha moonlight shines
Now many faces appear in tha sky
And tell me to keep killin till tha day I die

Moonlight Shinin Onto The Blood Of My Victims

NECRONOMICON (FT OGGGWAP)

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.

TRUE FEW & BLOOD PALACE 𖤐

I'm Carvey Harm 😈

If you don’t like the effort i put into my songs kiss my ass 💀

sex symbol, world reformer, death to the new world. 1111

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