w/ Maybe - Ashes To Bridges

Professor Creepshow presents his newest LP - Dreamcast.
At 17 tracks, this album is a soundscape of the dimension between dreams and reality.
Enter the journey in the defined experience of Playawave.
Available on digital streaming, cassette tape and compact disc
Bandcamp download includes FIVE bonus tracks
https://sicrecords.bandcamp.com/album/dreamcast

Professor Creepshow - Acid Jam (BONUS)

PIMPN

GOLD CHAIN (PROD. GOTH HELMA)

The Garden Of Rotten Roses  ( REMIX ) FT. KING KINO x ALIENBABE ( Prod. LXRD OF SATELLITE CITY )

art of failing [prod. bendokey]

30sets - scatch track

so agonizing when we talk on the phone
im stuck inside the cage wan leave your home
goin down thru the states so ill be left alone
but do i wanna go? think i wan slit my throat
skins appetizing so ill cut out your ribs
goin down to the water think ill cut my wrist oh
stop analyzing everything that i spit oh baby
im just a kid i think i hate all this shit

think i wan slit my throat

written, performed and produced by marcello

samples Goodbye My Love by Teresa Teng 

lyrics:
My fingers vibrate across my body without organs
The shards of egg shells I stitch together tender
Slumped and swollen, neck full of hot air
I wandered over wetlands and danced on train tracks
Afterhours, all the way to the shore
Where the water pulled and snored and I saw you there
You were already deep in the reefs and stones
Surfacing again, pressure spent, exhaling
The chill of those Northern winds

Why does our cracked lipskin come so easily to lightning?
Veins wrapped around muscles, trapped
Together, us two, nearby but still distant thunder

I fall everytime in your eyes, thick crimson
Round an obsidian pond, and I dip my shins
Towards the focal point: a blind form,
Drawing me to the other side, where
We grazed faces

I am in every tree
Every branch, every leaf
Every living and dead metaphor

We unfurl like smoke
Lips pressed like leeches
The insatiable storm of tambourines
Beat by beat
Our voices quiver like nylon strings
Carried onward like a star without iron
Bathed in fire
Frozen in ash
Landlines and unfaithful satellites
Outside and inside time
You and me, laughing and running in the streets
Laughing and running through the streets

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