restless failure

there's nowhere else to cut
(i'll be the poison)

the way you drug me through the mud
(all the prettiest voices)

if you ever let me up
(i feel like i'm annoying)

you'll put that dagger in my lungs
(you tell me all of these stories)

cause there's just nowhere left to cut

if you call me, something wrong
but i feel you, in the dark
never wanted, us to fall
now i'm dying, on the walls
on the walls, on the walls...

dying on the walls

you left me hanging like a corpse on a tree
look myself in the mirror, i don't wanna be me
put a bullet right through you, said you wanted to leave
i'm so tired of disguises caught you lying through your teeth

caught you tearing your skin, don't apologize (think i'm tired)
i'll atone for sins baby i don't mind (i'm tired)

[mage]
i travel mile after mile just to, hear you scream
skin starts to scatter as your blood hits the leaves
and i hate myself wanna control alt delete
every bone in my body, i don't wanna be me

let me set you free

hang me on the oak tree (ft. mage)

i tried it gets harder
yeah i been the problem
i hope you can solve it, my darling

don't shoot us down (don't shoot us down, don't shoot us)
please
don't shoot us down (don't shoot us down, don't shoot us)
la la la la
la la la la
don't shoot us down (don't shoot us down, don't shoot us)
don't shoot us down  
la la la la
la la la la

inside my brain you're killing me
i'd slay them all so easily
these razor blades keep tearing me
i'd rather leave i'm so naive
it's something i couldn't believe
all of this weight you put on me
all of this weight you put on me
you put on me

don't shoot us down

you cover your eyes

i knew that you were up to something
everyone knew they told me all about it
if you were in my shoes i know that youd be drowning
in sadness and doubt that nobody loves you
becuase thats how i feel
i know that you wont get it but its worth a try
i hope im not alive when hes on your side
i woke up so hung over that i called your line
i know that you dont love me theres no point in trying
im not alright i need more drugs to keep me fine
and feel alive and feel alive and feel alive and feel alive

alive

less special

i never cared about how you feel no i didnt ill do anything to get in your bed when i wake up i set my alarm the same as yours because i read it last time that you let me in i try to run into you everywhere i go it doesnt work now you must be catching on you must be so scared the first few times is just coincedence but i know you know now now you know what i want what i want from you now you know what i want what i want from you now you know what i want what i want from you now you know what i want what i want from you

coincidence

6

#bastards 
i got your blood on my hands, it's a crime
cause i've been waiting for you my whole life
you cut your name in my heart with your knife
i'll let you do what you want, babe, it's fine

i gotta keep you here, it's such a shame to me
you ruin everything and put the blame on me
but i can't let you go, i'm so afraid of it
you play with me, i know
such a game

so you can curse my name, baby, scream and shout
and you can stab my back, leave me bleeding out
and you can kick me and punch me and beat me down
i'll do whatever it takes just to keep you around
it's so fucked up and you know it
gave you my life and you control it
you wield your knife, it's always poking
your venom's the worst cause it's so potent

my mind turned into a cage
i don't know why i'm still here
but i remember your name
i'm so addicted to you
cause i know you'd never change
that same old pain in my chest
that same old look on your face
haunting me

i gotta keep you here, you wanna play with me
i know you love it when you act like you're hating me
but i can't let you go, i'm so afraid of it
you play with me, i know
such a game

so you can curse my name, baby, scream and shout
and you can stab my back, leave me bleeding out
and you can kick me and punch me and beat me down
i'll do whatever it takes just to keep you around (fuck)
it's so fucked up and you know it
gave you my life and you control it
you wield your knife, it's always poking
your venom's the worst cause it's so potent

whatever it takes prod me

he shot an arrow
pray that it hits you
right where you need it
dont move itll miss you
dont know what you look like
or if its that simple
i love it a lot but
i hate it a little too much

CUPID IS A FUCKING FRAUD

lyrics:

said i miss your cigarette
leak blood and your wrists sore
it's not over yet

aww
i'm addicted too
i still stalk your page
i'm a creep for you

blades
tears
cuts
deep in my
skin
skin
i'll let ya meet the pistol
don't think i'll ever miss ya, right
now you're all crippled
crop you out the picture
blades
tears
cuts
deep in my
skin
skin
skin
skin
skin
skin

leave you with your wrists bloody
won't you let me pull it out of you
hate it all of the sudden
something i cant ever stomach
even if i ever could
i dont wanna fall apart
lord knows i ever should

then you'll meet the rifle
nothing left to cry for
wasn't my fault
now you're all gone
aww

blades
tears
cuts
deep in my
skin
skin
i'll let ya meet the pistol
don't think i'll ever miss ya, right
now you're all crippled
crop you out the picture
blades
tears
cuts
deep in my
skin
skin
skin
skin
skin
skin

skin

lucille - fuckin freak

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#GOTHAMENDMENT
dm 4 takedown

bastard & lucille - greed

prom ft bunii

Underneath St. Martin’s tower, 
where the smoke and sermons twist
There’s a cult that writes in silence, 
scratching symbols in the mist
I found a gramophone recording — 
played it backwards, heard the chant:

“We are time’s discarded children… marching forward, never slant.”


Their robes are made of theatre dust, 
stitched with harp string and regret
Their eyes reflect the gas lamp glow — 
haven’t blinked a second yet
They gather where the B-sides burn, 
forbidden tracks and failing light
And summon up their canon — 
from the static and the night

They never speak in daylight
Their voices come on wax
No liner notes, no credits —
Just spells on phonograph tracks

No time to play B-sides,
They said as they unspooled the night
Just lead the blind with A-sides,
And leave the truth in mono white
But I heard it in reverse —
The hidden verse, the cursed delight…
The Gaslamp Cult still plays
By firelight

⸻

They rewired church bell chambers to broadcast sacred noise
Hid ciphers in the catalogues and spells in orphaned toys
I saw a boy with devil’s eyes hum riffs no one had taught —
Said he dreamed them in the catacombs, where wax and wires rot

⸻

They never speak in daylight
Their voices come on wax
No liner notes, no credits —
Just spells on phonograph tracks


No time to play B-sides,
They said as they unspooled the night
Just lead the blind with A-sides,
And leave the truth in mono white

But I heard it in reverse —
The hidden verse, the cursed delight…
The Gaslamp Cult still plays
The hidden verse the curse

But they do, when no one’s near
Where reverb haunts the silence…
And feedback calls the seer
The Gaslamp Cult still plays…

In time you’ll learn to hear.


“A drop of blood on shellac wax
Will tell you where the truth still cracks.”

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"The Gaslamp Cult” was developed as part of the Blind Mullet Chitlin project, combining Wayne Halfpenny’s songwriting with lyrical and conceptual contributions from ChatGPT (OpenAI), and music arrangement via Suno AI.

don't shoot us down

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