Music By: 
Alchemy Red

Voice-Over Recorded and Edited:
Audacity (Windows 7)
Blue Microphones - Snowflake USB Microphone

Lyrics:
M.E.G.G.O.
Brian Reich

Constantly moving, I had no name
Pain and pleasure were one and the same
It was humble and approached me
All my senses were swift and keen

It was boredom of the joy
The conformity of the known

But with my mind I can send mountains careening
Now I hand off every single of my words, your meaning
When I'm near you, just looking at the mirror
Never empty and casting shadows
From a light now crystal clear

And I couldn't understand why I had to be alone
And left myself, at icy gates
And I couldn't realize that the future and the past
Make my present seem unreal
When dusk and dawn are one

Tying knots of broken strings
Weaving hope from this deceit 

But with my mind I can send mountains careening
Now I hand off every single of my words, your meaning
When I'm near you, just looking at the mirror
Never empty and casting shadows
From a light now crystal clear

On a path of golden cobbles
I’m a vessel, crystal clear

Never empty and casting shadows
From a light now crystal clear

But with my mind I can turn this coal to diamonds
I can hold onto tomorrow, taking pieces of the sun
When I’m near you, through a lake of darkness
I’ll submerge into forever
Make your rivers crystal clear

Crystal Clear (Music by Alchemy Red)

Written by: 
JMEGGO

Partly Inspired By A Steve Herndon Tale (RIP)

Recorded and Edited:
Audacity (Windows 7)
GarageBand for iOS (iPod Touch)
Blue Microphones - Snowflake USB Microphone

Lyrics:
I haven’t stopped feeling the rhyme while I navigate the remnants of my life.
I haven’t lost the illusion, perusing in confusion, crying every night,
when I could have made it by as a trademark on the land.
And treachery I felt,  abandonment and  anger, I’ll keep my frustrations in a closet full of hangers
But that’s my latest lie, and now I’m waiting for a catcher in the rye.
To stitch and mend together what used my life.
I can only find myself lost in the beat, remembering the days when there was only sleep
I dreamed of biking the countryside, l’d get my water from the streams and your apples from the trees.
Bring a raincoat, all you need, and hiking shoes cause all of what you do is hike loose to get higher, higher to points of elevation where there is no people, empty silence.

Hang out in RVA. Small town wants a prayer. Get fucked up, do it tonight. Get magazines and shred them up. That ain't no real art, but I'll go back to the museum, next week. Go to the beach, it's nice to have a towel. Roll with the crew, don't bring the tents or the TV; what is wrong with the waves? And talk with your friends around the fire.
I got an attitude? Who cares. Walk down the latitude. I swear. All I've learned is to grab my balls, and flick you off, take a dump and tie a knot. Acting tough? Acting tough? 

I used to be a man, admired by the small children in town. I used to be a judge , merciful, who never felt remorse navigating through the waters of a filthy city, a sloppy reaper with a smile full of pity.
This is personal, a plead, a request for absolution, I’ve run out of any possible solutions.
It is easy to see me crash, a meteorite explode, but the lights remain, and the shinny tail across the black sky, a pavement, a forest and the mire.
I paint the imaginary landscape across of the remnants of a man, the only way I can withstand
my life.
And now, may I have your attention please. Don’t make me pretend that I got black lung’s disease, or maybe I do, after 3 years in school. Only possible description is that the world is cruel.
But I thought I could perform and be known by my voice, causing all the little fellas to clap and rejoice. Now I seek the reason to continue guitar in hand, with the keyboard in the trunk, the toll quarters in my sweaty hand.
From a land I’ve seen firsthand, in between the river. It’s fucking Richmond ,man. Not for a rich man, man. You got it? I got it.

R[ichmond]-VA (Small Town Wants A Prayer)

Written by:
Robbie Williams & Guy Chambers

Recorded & Edited:
Audacity (Windows 8)
Samson Go Mic Compact USB Microphone 
Yamaha CX-40

(I Just Wanna) Feel

Bum of Linda Mar

BITCH DONT CALL MY PHONE NO MOE I KNEW YO ASS AINT SHIT BITCH 
kodeen mutantz out nowww 
https://rubenslikk.bandcamp.com/album/kodeen-mutantz
@astroslikk @f1lthy


Rubenslikk - Wishbonemeex [prod. F1LTHY]

The End of Times

Arpeggios (Dark)

Crashing

HALLOW MASK - MACHETEEDDIE [prxd.SWEETZ]

Written by: 
Luis Abelardo Nuñez

Recorded and Edited:
GarageBand for iOS (iPod Touch)

Lyrics (Translated)
Arguing that you are unlucky,
You've been telling people, the reason of your failure.
But these people, cruel and merciless; 
They don't care about anything,
And laugh at your misstep.
But these people, cruel and merciless; 
They don't care about anything,
And laugh at your misstep.

Now you suffer and live full of anguish.
You'll see what it's due to you. You were always so capricious.
And the people, cruel and merciless, say that if you are abandoned,
It's because you are not a big deal.
And the people, cruel and merciless, say that if you are abandoned,
It's because you are not a big deal.

And if someday, you remember me,
Remember that I loved you so much.
But you, mercilessly left me alone.
Knowing that I loved you, you did me wrong.
But you, mercilessly left me alone.
Knowing that I loved you, you did me wrong.

Mal Paso

Letting the wobbles speak for themselves, tell me what you hear.

Talking with wobbles

DC based amateur musician, singer, composer, arranger, producer, song-writer and OG. Down to collaborate. All songs, always free,

R[ichmond]-VA (Small Town Wants A Prayer)

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