THIS SONG WAS MY CHILDHOOD I MISS MY NIGHTCORE PHASE :(((

This is MY top Nightcore mixes i am not saying it will pleas all but hey at least give it a try maby you like it and if you do i will get more :)

Nightcore - Take a Hint

Nightcore - Take A Hint

[Lyrics]

Mask it with monsters—coward’s art,
green-skin props to rape her apart.
Dehumanize, then call it play—
you borrowed hate and paint it gray.
“Fantasy,” you spit—what rot.
It reeks of race, you’re caught. You’re caught.


Self-cleaning absent—creation is rot.
Depraved, degenerate—vomitous blot.
Your filth makes me sick, obscene disgrace—
Keep your vile delusions locked in your brain!



Break her mind to sell a sex,
call it kink—erase her within.
Script her dumb, obedient toy—
misogyny dressed up as joy.
“Just fiction”? Fuck that alibi—
you profit while her person dies.


Self-cleaning absent—creation is rot.
Depraved, degenerate—vomitous blot.
Your filth makes me sick, obscene disgrace—
Keep your vile delusions locked in your brain!



Now card lords choke the payment vein,
brand-safe saints with velvet chains.
They swing the axe for PR’s sake,
while other poisons get a pass to rake.
Your monster mask won’t hide the stench—
when capital moves, it flips the wrench.


Self-cleaning absent—creation is rot.
Depraved, degenerate—vomitous blot.
Your filth makes me sick, obscene disgrace—
Keep your vile delusions locked in your brain!



“Free speech!” you cry—while selling harm.
It isn’t freedom to strip a human of form.
Art without dignity? Just a farm
harvesting trauma for clicks and porn.


Capital’s purge ain’t justice—it’s fraud.
Wallet-censorship posing as God.
Two wrongs don’t cleanse; they just collude—
creators rot, and gatekeepers brood.

Then show your cleanse: consent, respect;
retire the dehumanizing deck.
If you would fight the gates and win—
purify the work you bring.


Self-cleaning absent—creation is rot.
Capital’s purge ain’t justice—it’s fraud.
Otaku kings and card-lord fakes—
Clean up your work—or get off the stage!
Depraved, degenerate—vomitous blot—
Keep your vile delusions locked in your brain!



No more masks, no monster screen—
clean what you make, or leave the scene.
If you can’t honor those you portray,
let this filth just fade away.

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Here is a nightcore of the song who says! I do not own the rights of the original song, but I made the nightcore. Hope you like it!

Nightcore - Take A Hint

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