novacane, cocaine
overdose on lemonade
vampire-codeine
drinking blood straight from ur vein
kitchen blade, norman bates
slasher boy meets psycho babe
can’t a feel a thing, just numb the pain
put a bullet in my brain

x2

i’m sick and tired of the fucking rain
i’m sick and tired of these fucking games
wash my feelings down the fucking drain
i kiss ur lips and let u feel my blade

lately, i don’t even know “why i’m alive still”
should’ve died last year: benadryl and nine pills
should’ve chased after u, but, babe, u are no final girl
i think i got too vulnerable, shouldn’t let u in my world
shred my heart to pieces, like my wrist when i’ve been missing u
tell me that ur different, cause i’d hate to waste my time on u
i been thinking, lately, might be good to have some space from u
but see, i hate myself for that, cause i can’t get my mind off u <3

prod. @m-i-s-e-r-y
written by @lightninglogan

sample from When A Stranger Calls (2006)

novacane cocaine [prod. misery]

find me in the eternal flames

prod/mixed by me

cover by ugly boy

sorrow will never dim

bendr

2003(prod.deeph)

ugly boy - passion burner

ugly boy - midnight blacksmith

ugly boy - fridaythe13th

Reallemoluv.25(prod.deadspyro)

feeling lovesick, and these thoughts, they got me nauseous
fuck it, you was the one but it's toxic
tough shit, you want me gone, then you got it
blood wrist, wash the diamonds in the faucet
lovesick, and these thoughts, they got me nauseous
fuck it, you was the one but it's toxic
tough shit, you want me gone, then you got it
blood wrist, wash the diamonds in the faucet

red blade, red problems, red eyes now
red rooms, shawty stripping for a live crowd
broke toy, i don't recognize my own self
no choice, no purpose in my own hell
goyard, wrap that shit around my cut wrist
cold heart, in the back with the goth clique
so dark, razor time with my little bitch
dollparts, pink hair on my goth bitch

lovesick, and these thoughts, they got me nauseous
fuck it, you was the one, but it's toxic
tough shit, you want me gone, then you got it
blood wrist, wash the diamonds in the faucet

feeling lovesick, and these thoughts, they got me nauseous
fuck it, you was the one, but it's toxic
tough shit, you want me gone, then you got it
blood wrist, wash the diamonds in the faucet
red blade, red problems, red eyes now
red rooms, shawty stripping for a live crowd
broke toy, i don't recognize my own self
no choice, no purpose in my own hell

prod. voidrave99
written by lightning logan
cover art from dollparts by luana vecchio
sample from dracula

bendr

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