Composition and lyrics: by Partymaa

My friend Lowell tells me on my way to home to get in with the cloud on that day Goats step in heap I make with my brain Count all the sheep! Must be ten all right?

Then he wishes peace and fell in love Don't you think it is a dreamy story? Could we have in a second D & M? Oder or Chill with the cheesecake?

Sheep A! Sheep B! Don't look back on me! Sheep C! Sheep D! Tell me what you gonna do! Sheep E! Sheep F! Be a good for yourself! Sheep G! Sheep H! Live longer...

Now is the time to make it out that you are stupid and should pull it over Give them, give them, give them, give them... Give the sheep much food Now is the time to make it out that you are stupid and should pull it over Give them, give them, give them, give them... Give the sheep much food

My friend Lowell tells me again My friend Lowell tells me again My friend Lowell tells me again You made me satan and sat down again

My friend Lowell tells me on my way to home to get in with the cloud on that day Goats step in heap I make with my brain Count all the sheep! Must be ten all right?

Then he wishes peace and fell in love Don't you think it is a dreamy story? Could we have in a second D & M? Oder or Chill with the cheesecake?

Sheep of Lowell

Lyrics:

I think I'm gonna have a heart attack
'Cause this is so wild
I just woke up, I think I am
Losing my mind
I'm really trippin', I'm so lost and
I need directions
Clouds look like mac and cheese
And that makes zero sense
I really love mac and cheese
now that I mention
I don't got my phone on me
And Tyrone's at the Freddy convention
If only I could tell him 
To bring me some of that good ol' mac
Why do I see nobody here
I just wanna relax

Hold on, hold on
I think I'm lost
What is, what is
What is this place
Help me, help me
It's all gone dark
Wait a sec, wait a sec
Everything's black

I can't see anything
I can't see anything
I'm actually blind
I can't see a single thing

Running, running, running
Towards the lights
Pacing, pacing
Where am I?
Running, running, running
Towards the lights
What in the world?
Look at this guy
He looks sort of like a mini figure
Maybe he's nice
Gotta keep running towards the light
I wanna eat mac with Ty

CDS - THE TRIP

Visuals here
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xpJ91OTZ4Wo

[Lyrics]
Lay myself to rot
I will be no more
After this is done
Will you remember me?

LayMyselfToRot (prod K.V)

I recorded this in about 1 hour last evening and it has run through my head ever since. If you find it very annoying I apologise : )

Two For The Price Of One - Instrumental

Hyperfocus

mixed by wavegod prod by frozen lord

WAVEGOD : 

cause ima whip the stove
cookin crack for fiends
and im smokin dro
i got lots of hydros
i smoke lots of that dro
bitch im whippinnthe stove

popped a perc my face froze
took too much, now you overdose
i got the strongest supply
the shit that make you get high
i got oxys my guy
im walkin creepin at night
i open up my third eye
dark empire for life

cause ima whip the stove
cookin crack for fiends
and im smokin dro
i got lots of hydros
i smoke lots of that dro
bitch im whippinnthe stove


FROZEN 

you wont know,stay in the most coldest snow,i frozen to down below,im to fucked,home is gone there is not one,my cold melt the sun,i smoke and drink some rhum,drk empire you fags done,sword fire the blast,turned the fags to ash,just like we smoking that,evil thoughts forged of drk steel,



KATANA

i always stayed with the drk,i know im so far,distant gaurd,kill yo hoe like eobard,my sword into your heart,break decay know where you are,smoking on the death lord linatus frozen hearts,they not hard you just too soft,i swing chop a hoe gone,

WHIP THE STOVE | Frozen Lord X Katanamane X WaveGod

You didn't mean to end up in this part of the city. Once, people lived and worked here. They made things, and made a life for themselves. Now, it is a desolate waste. The outer husks of warehouses, factories, small businesses, loom over you, their ruined doors promising to consume you, or to disgorge their unsettling occupants. Human faces, but empty eyes. Something Other moves them now, and they regard you with hatred, and hunger...

An Everning Amongst The Shells

An Evening Amongst The Shells

keep telling yourself that theyre here 
maybe you can trick yourself into believing something so obnoxiously false
And then maybe you could make some kind of difference
But then again 
What is different about these days 
Monotonous repeats like old tv shows you would watch with your grandad 
While he told tales and spun yarns through once loved teeth 
You cant remember a time before this 
Before her 
Or him or them
Or that 
Moment in time where everything changed 
And nothing was spared
But cracks in the molds
And now vases that smashed in times of old
piece themselves back together crawling with blood stained arms.
Im sorry i never got to give you an apology 

There never seemed an appropriate time or place
Or rhymes i saved 
For rainy days
The clouds were shy i guess.
I would be too if i had the whole sky to fill

time or place - prod. michael harrison

The second movement of the String Quartet No. 2 (2012) composed under supervision of Kevin Volans and Kevin O'Connel in Dublin, July 2010.
"ConTempo" String Quartet, Dublin.

Sheep of Lowell

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