Release date: 6/11/21 
@sleepwalker1031
@sleepwalker1031
Cover by EVILSIX @carnagealtar
Production by EVILSIX @carnagealtar

WITCHING HOUR

WITCHING HOUR [FEAT. @SLEEPWALKER1031] [PROD. EVILSIX]

@junky6











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I been tryna find somebody that won’t leave me in the dark it’s nothing new i smoke and sip the fuckin brew I can’t keep these thoughts restrained up in my brain I can’t control my body I feel like I’m going insane And I’m  drowning in pain I just wanna end it all why did you leave was that the truth what did you mean when u said those awful things you let me rot just let me  bleed and now I must do the evil deed I’ll slice yo throat until you can’t breath

WAS THAT THE TRUTH? FEAT. JUNKY

Mixed and Mastered by Torment 
production by @junky6

UNHOLY DECISION  (Prod. JUNKY)

cover art by junky
Release date: Halloween of 2021

TORTURE CHAMBERS (PROD. JUNKY)

THEY WERE SCARED (PROD. JUNKY)

NOWHERE TO GO (prod CRUSADE MANE)

MIxed and mastered by junky
2021


lyrics: Coolin in the cut with ya hoe snort some blow run down to the corner sto get a 40 drink that shit straight to my dome now drunk as shit tryna find my way through the streets smokin heavy on that ocean grown tryna find my way home walk-in all alone through this earth tryna find my worth only thing me
keepin me
sane is this music shit mane pop a 45 in yo ass tokin on that stinky grass leave you the in past runnin real fast gunshots goin off I’m jumpin ova fenses hit a stain on these playas
that’s
new to the game cross yo name off the hit list mane now y’all ain’t nothin but some blood stains hoe

I LOST EVERYTHING (prod JUNKY x CRUSADE MANE)

Mixed and produced by @althahel on ig
Sample: Salem- I’m sinking father
Cover art by @530utcast





Lyrics 

put yo soul on the line
999 put you on a shrine
You ain’t on our fuckin level
Middle child jit been a rebel
 I see the sun it hurts
the moon got me feelin worse
Another brew to my head 
Another pill to my mouth
Put you down to bed in a box
Final rest below some rocks 
727 throw yo body with the crocs
Gun too loud so I grab the hatchet 
Pour gasoline and light the matches
follow you into your home
I Torment you tied to a stone 
voices won’t just leave me alone

LIGHT THE MATCHES [PROD. BY ALTHAHEL]

Written and Mixed by Torment
Artwork by  @530utcast





Need a moment of peace 
Past couple of weeks
 light been so bleak
I do not  speak
Cuz talk is cheap
 u mutha fuckas 
I Came to reap
put they ass to sleep
Snatchin souls 
with my weapon
Not in control
Demonic possession 


Riding in the cold
I stop and stare
take a couple bowls
ain’t alone no more
can’t enjoy 
Simple chores
Can’t go to the store
What I thought Was right 
was wrong
Don’t be gone
Not for long 
last time 
That You see my place
last time
That you feel my gaze 
world has no remorse 
So I do the same
 crime and agony 
You can’t feel my pain
Injured up and down
mental ain’t holding on
Tried to be strong
tried for so long
Driving in the snow
Not fuckin with the blow
Cemetery in my hood 
I see it everyday 
shadows torment me
In every single way
 
Need a moment of peace 
Past couple of weeks
 light been so bleak
I do not  speak
Cuz talk is cheap
 u mutha fuckas 
I Came to reap
Put they ass to sleep
Snatchin souls 
with my weapon
Not in control
Demonic possession

SHADOWS

Released on: 2022-03-02
























Lyrics:
I been tryna find somebody that won’t leave me in the dark it’s nothing new i smoke and sip the fuckin brew I can’t keep these thoughts restrained up in my brain I can’t control my body I feel like I’m going insane And I’m  drowning in pain I just wanna end it all why did you leave was that the truth what did you mean when u said those awful things you let me rot just let me  bleed and now I must do the evil deed I’ll slice yo throat until you can’t breath

WAS THAT THE TRUTH? 2 (PROD JUNKY)

new song with the homie @sleepwalker1031 go check him out
cover art by torment
all vocals mixed by Torment and Inersha
 Lyrics:
First verse -Torment-

Feeling like I aint here    
ain’t tryna  be here 
Take pills kill  pain    
regret every single thang
 another Seal to my face 
lately i been in The Rain 
Tendons torn my My Brain 
i try but I Can’t Escape 
Stay inside  pace around 
i’m anxious Mane 
seen a face in  my room 
it ain’t real        
thats what i tell myself 
 Family Screamin get some help
 sorry Momma Ima Fold
I ain’t holding on no More 
All alone   
Pine box posted smoking 
ashes of another mother fucker 
change my ways I’m Insane 
 nun to lose 
ain’t shit to gain
In the flames
evil thoughts   
fill my brain
complicate     
every thing i say

outside high as fuck
Ski mask on 
walking through the woods
All I see is candle light 
Lead in yo grave site
playa hater never change 
knuckle up and shoot them thangs



lately i been in The Rain 
Tendons torn my My Brain 
i try but I Can’t Escape 
Stay inside
 pace around i’m anxious Mane
 seen a face in my room 
it ain’t real        
thats what i tell myself 
 Family Screaming get some help
 sorry Momma Ima Fold
I ain’t holding on no More 
All alone   
Pine box posted smoking 
ashes 

Sleepwalker aka Grim sleeper

I just wanna know
Where u came from
Feeling like I’m stuck
In the background
Lately been feeling like
Blacked out hands
Tied behind my back 
I’m tryna break out
Everyday is nothin
But the same thang
Smoke anotha blunt 
Tryna maintain
All my thoughts inside
Of my head voices 
Be telling me better
Off dead but I can’t stop
Now cuz my daughter 
See the light at the end 
Of the road always thinkin 
Twice bout the shit I said befo
Always Thinkin twice bout the 
Shit I said befo now I’m blacked
Out duckin out
In my fuckin bed 
Visions of a dead man walkin
Thinkin bout my past
Cuz I can’t seem to cope 
With the shit that’s comin
Next always ahead of myself 
Tryna better myself but 
I could never keep up
With the fact that 
I’ll never be a better man
Breakin down myself
Cuz I carry all the weight 
On my mutha fuckin 
Shoulders gimme a 
Minute I try hold my
Composure 

See it in ya face
Now ya gone now x4


SUBJECT B:
Murder your memory, demonic entity 
The chronic enemy rip ya identity
Energy hacking with hatchet 
Or grabbing the mac - as i'm blasting up actors to fragments
The angels - they whisper me a tragedy
6 devils consider thee their majesty
Through brimstone - I creep - till my feet fucking bleed
From third degree burns, unconcerned as I leave 
I turn to the deep river I see 
The fire reflects on my eyes as I speak 
Out dirges and curses and hexes and things
Crushing the teeth like a pressing machine 
5000 tons of pressure from a bloodclot, flood rot 
Furniture as all possessions drowning with the dreadnaughts
War and all your entries to this world it comes and goes away 
Touring in depth purgatory once I fucking find my way 

Lungs filled with a putrid bile, vile as your body get defiled 
Sit and simmer for a while, got you curving like a smile 
In the dirt - you're fucking dialed, add your body to the pile 
All is well for all the while, I'm thinking how you're dead and gone
Hellish torture long, wailing like a whale song
Detailing what goes on in my head clustered in a throng
You can't muster what you must, bitch you're dust, never strong
I'mma bard for this shit, orators never wrong
Net negative contributor, bet on the distributor 
Living in the lithosphere is anybody similar 
to any body - singular - we place em in a sycamore 
A forever prisoner - no Grand Inquisitor 
Arms line perimeter, legs - bottom of the cylinder
Bet on the rotting of the riveters
Dead is your God is the pillager
Bled out the souls I administer 
Where is your minister?
written by torment, sleepwalker, and @530utcast
#WITCH HOUSE #LOFI-HOUSE #LOFI #phonk #piano #sleepwalker #SLEEPWALKER #GRIMM SLEEPER

CAN’T ESCAPE [FEAT. SLEEPWALKER]

FT. @yxngs1im
Produced by @666astra666-ffdd

THE FERRYMAN FEAT. SLIM [PROD. BY INTERWORLD]

VOCALS BY TORMENT AND @crowssspeak
Torment :

this time I waste away
What it for anyway 
Look at my face 
Do u think I want 
That shit mane 
You a lame 
Just the same
Type a thang 
Erbody do 
Slangin weed slangin shroom
Hero dose in my room
Whatchu say
Watchu gon do
Movement speak 
More than words
Spirits cursed
My soul 
I can feel it
In my bones 
Runnin outside 
Only time
I feel alright 
When I’m high asf
Tokin blunts 
To the dome 
4 shots 
In my home 
Can’t feel
My face 
 no mo 

You a lame 
Just the same
Type a thang 
Erbody do 
Slangin weed slangin shroom
Hero dose in my room
Gon be trippin
For a minute
Whatchu say
Whatchu gon do
trapped in this room
Leavin earth real soon
Flesh gon rot
I’m Diggin up a plot
Cold body temperature
feelin so irregular 
Leg and arm
Disassembler
Run up on you
With a smith & Wesson

HERO DOSE W/ CROWS PEAK [PROD. BY STONER]

INERSHA @lnersha

TORMENT LYRICS:
pain level way to high
Mane you can’t even thank
pain level way to high
Mane you can’t even thank

Riding on my bike
2 am ain’t feeling so good
I’m trippin mane I’m high asf
Took a tab now I’m seein
figures creepin in the evenin
On my way home
Way too gone
Leave me alone
stare into the light
As I take flight
The things we do
Will always be
A mystery to me
Take a look
And u will see
A red door
With no key
Hitting stains
like oxy clean
I ain’t wanna have
To do this to ya
I can’t help it doe
Rob u mane
for that dope
I can’t cope
With no endo
If that paints
a picture For ya
break u crackas down
Like some saltines

Pain level way to high
Mane u can’t even thank
Pain level way to high
Mane u can’t even thank
Pain level way to high
Mane u can’t even thank
Pain level way to high
Mane u can’t even thank



#HORRORCORE #NOWHERE #INERSHA #SOUTHHOUSE  #lofi #underground #torment #piano  #JUNKY #SLASHER

SEEING FIGURES [PROD. INERSHA]

MIXED BY TORMENT  
@xxbluddyliqourxx
Happy 420 y’all go smoke till u pass out 

 Torment :

Blood on my jeans
Tear in the seems
Signs of struggle
Is all that I see
Saw evil 
At  12
planted 
A seed
For a 
New breed
Hallowed out
Like a carcass
Soul Covered up
In darkness
Snuff u out
Like invasive 
Hockey mask 
With a frown
From a time
Where the 
Trees go down
And the 
Buildings go up 
Come try yo
Luck 
Go to church
But shit get worse
In a few years
Ima be
In hearse
Abandoned house
Where I hide out
Bring the guys out
Call 919 
now got 
Some time
To put em 
In a trunk
down 6
Knows 
It sunk 
Bluddy liquor 
Gettin drunk
No witnesses 
No survivors 
Got no time left
Smokin on 
The green
Till I’m 
deceased 
 Walk up in 
The Texaco 
Cop some papers
Foot up on the 
Gas I ain’t
Lettin go
6 Drops em
500 feet
Slowly 
Descending
In the 
 gulf of
Mexico  





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Torment

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