ig:everybodyhatesplvgue 
ig:x0_vendettaa 

EVERY DAY AND EVERY  WEEK I WOKE UP FEELING BROKEN. THE DEVIL ON MY SHOULDER SCREAMING  YOU'VE ALWAYD  BEEN CHOSEN. MAKE THEM VOMIT UP THEIR BLOOD I DRINK IT LIKE A POTION. MY CONCIOUS SPLITS APART FROM ME  NOW IMMA DIFFERENT  PERSON. EVEN IF I LOOK THE SAME DONT JDGE MY FUCKING ACTIONS.  NIGGAS STUPID THINKING THAT V3NDETAA PULLED UP ACTING. PUT YOUR TRUST INSIDE A GIRL THAST HOW WE  CAUGHT YOU LACKING. EVEN IN THE MOMENT PEOPLE THINK THAT THEY INVINCIBLE EVEN EVEN IN THE MOMENT  PEOPLE THINK THAT THEY INVISIBLE. EVERY SECOND THAT WE OFFER UP UUST LOOSES PRINCIPAL.

GET TOO BOUCING OFF MY BLOCK YOU FUCKERS IRRITATE ME. I CANT DO RELATIONSHIPS IM SORRY IVE BEEN CRAZY BABY. LOOSING MYSELF LATELY BEGGING THAT SHE WOULD JUST FUCKING HATE ME.
 
LOVE IS A GUILLIOTINE WITH NO FINAL WORDS TO CATER. FEASTING ON THE SOULS IM TOSSING BODIES TO THE GATORS. 

BLOOD AND VIOLENCE IS MY LANGUAGE WARN YOUR FRIENDS AND FAMILY.......  2×


WARNYOUR FRIENDS AND FAMILY

SPEED RACING IN MY HEAD I SWEAR I NEED AN  E BRAKE. WORKING ON MY FEET UNTIL I EMD UP IN A KNEE BRACE SOMETHING WRONG WITH ME NO SUPRISE THAT I REALLY SEEM STRANGE. 

FEELING LIKE A ZOMBIE ALL I WANNA SEE IS BRAINS. FEELING LIKE A ZOMBIE ALL I WANNA CHEW IS BRAINS. GUTS IN MY FACE LOVE THE TASTE LOVE THE TASTE GUTS IN MY FACE LOVE THE TASTE LOVE THE TASTE

[PLVGUE]

treat me lika martian, start a mosh pit
kill the human race and toss shit
bitch i lost it
put the fucked up ones in the back of the bus
what you want donald trump? fund the guns to kill their sons?
homicides, everyone deserves life
and if you a scum, you doing us a favor cutting off your thumbs
its gettin reckless, we hang em out lika⁸ fucking dear
(i was elected to get them the hell outta here)
now its fuck ice, fdt
got an acp aimed at yo feet
give the kids methamphetamines
bet it, fell off a lemon tree
selling these drops so heavily
sending you up to heaven see
i dont know why you testing me
best of the best, arresting these
innocents, its a rest in piece
ignorance is the recipe
residents getting wrestled
they poppin and bursting vessels
especially target rebels
the racial killing is leveled
.

DEVIL MAY CRY (W/ PLVGUE)[P.REZEL]

KATANA

i fucked my voice up bad making this btw
song on other plats
youtube: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rXCSm4tev8w
spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/6ETVWHJIaFxdUWRHYAdk6Z

!Mp4Ct fR4M3 C4sC4d3 (prod. by HaLfDeAd)

goatharem ft. HaLfDeAd - FAKIN PROD. NUKECHAMBER

licorice prod triplesixdelete

i jusf a fuckjng misfit
string him uo wirh the rope he start pissin
i give no fuck who i offended
and i lack any friends cuz im sickened
i do anything that im thinkin
and i kick in his head he start twitchin
you better rethink that sentence
Run up run up on me and yo life i end it
sick in the mental i fidget
run up run up on me and yo life i end it
run up on me send that boy up to heaven

you talking that shit now that boy end up missin
im sick in the head put that knife in his engine
and i got that rollie on my wrist like ben ten
goatharem he fuck on a bitch with no venting
cut off his ventilation im a menace
chopped up that boy like its chopped and reverb
skin turning yellow like simpsons
fuck on that bitch yeah i fuck geriatrics
Think you better egocentric
get on your knees bow your head to my entrance
got the blood on my chainsaw I’m licking a lot
He said I’m a bitch and I’m tying him up
got I’m blood on my carpet got lean in my cup
and im in my prime like i slapped chris rock
and im slapping a bitch she talking a lot
And I’m knocking that boy nock him straight out his socks

DEADHEAD lyrics:

My brains in league with the serpent
Of satan
But body and soul has been tied up to God
I'm an immortal disgrace 
But I pray everyday that this life the final I'm on
I can shed through the skin and the bones or the muscles I walk 
But just let my ideas live on 
I am nothing but what I perceive of dimensions I'm on but I can't keep reality straight
 
So I'm finna stay high and break shit
Out my mind and I'm flyer than facelifts 
Onnat grind and my eye on the throne now
Kept the violence inside just to throw it out 
Aaagh puke it up
Awe nicotine sickness 
And hit it again just to feel something different 
Embrace the insanity maybe sumn i can live with 
But there is not a part of me that don't want it different 

So where do you stand
On the walls of death outside of this land
Where the men walk hand in hand with death
And you can watch without a chest to breathe or die

Do you feel lucky
To be outside the grasp of God 
And when you die
Will you feel something
Or will there be nothing at all for you to cling 

I 
I
Don't want to die
I just
Want to feel like I'm
Fine 
Don't tell me it'll be alright 
I know thats a fucking lie

goatharem featuring DEADHEAD -LOCAL RIPPER [prod. Systematik]

Lyrics:
I am going to murder every sound
and i bring this sound unto the brink of the death right now
yeah, bodi lost never fucking found
never sounded so good
to get out right now
yeah murder in the fucking rave party
party in her mouth it’s so good right right?
yeah butchering that family tree
angel blood on my knife im revenge right now
Chorus: 
STEEL ON MY WAIST NOT NO TUNGSTEN
YOU TALKIN IM CARVIN TONGUES , KID
CARVIN IM CARVIN, TONGUES, FUCK IT!!!!!
SLASHER I BLOODY HIS , CARDIGANS
(YEAH YEAH YEAH)
STEEL ON MY WAIST NOT NO TUNGSTEN
(NOT NO TUNGSTEN)
YOU TALKIN IM CARVIN TONGUES , KID
(TONGUES KID)
CARVIN IM CARVIN, TONGUES, FUCK IT!!!!!
SLASHER I BLOODY HIS , CARDIGANS
**unintelligable**
this shit will get you killed 
Verse 2: 
lets sell him to the black market 
be therapist say “ psychopathic”
ugh
drinking his blood like some vodka
carve into his skin replenish
im gona sell him straight to the black market 
leave esophagus catastrophic

yeah

lets sell him to the black market 
be therapist say “ psychopathic”
ugh
drinking his blood like some vodka
carve into his skin replenish
im gona sell him straight to the black market 
leave esophagus catastrophic

im gona sell him straight to the black market 
leave esophagus catastrophic


pre chorus:
yeh yeh 
Talkin im carvin tongue kid
steel on my waist not no tungsten
Yeh 

STEEL ON MY WAIST NOT NO TUNGSTEN
YOU TALKIN IM CARVIN TONGUES , KID
CARVIN IM CARVIN, TONGUES, FUCK IT!!!!!
SLASHER I BLOODY HIS , CARDIGANS
(YEAH YEAH YEAH)
STEEL ON MY WAIST NOT NO TUNGSTEN
(NOT NO TUNGSTEN)
YOU TALKIN IM CARVIN TONGUES , KID
(TONGUES KID)
CARVIN IM CARVIN, TONGUES, FUCK IT!!!!!
SLASHER I BLOODY HIS , CARDIGANS

prod. goatharem
cover art by me

TUNGSTEN prod. goatharem

LYRICS :

IM REMEMBER THEM DAYS WHEN I ONLY CARED BOUT MY KNIFE, LIVIN NIGHT LIFE, NOT GOING OUTSIDE
NOW I CARE BOUT EVERYBODY IN THIS BITCH 
SIKE, IM STILL TRUE TO ME IN DIS BITCH
NOWADAYS IT’S REALLY JUST ME AND THE CLIQUE
DON’T GIVE A FUCK ABOUT DEEZ UNDERGROUND KIDS
DON’T GIVE A FUCK ABOUT DEEZ UNDERGROUND DISSES
IF YOU GOTTA PROBLEM HIT MY DM YOU’LL GET SWISSED

EVERYTIME I MAKE A TRACK I HIT AND I SWISH 
KEEP THE BLADE ON ME AND HIT WITH A SWISH 
BODY TURN BLUE LIKE I MAKE YOU A CRIP 
OR WALK WITH A LIMP LIKE A CRIP WITH A STICK

I SAID I KEEP THE BLADE ON ME I KEEP IT EQUIPPED
GIVE ME A SHOUTOUT YEAH HOP OFF THE PRICK
I’VE BEEN MAKING FAST SONGS SINCE THE ONE BEFORE DRIFT
WE DON’T TALK ABOUT THAT ONE CUZ THAT ONE WAS SHIT

HIT YOU IN THE FUCKING HEAD
NOTHING ELSE NEEDS TO BE SAID
RIDE MY CITY DOWN THREE THIRTY ONE
FUCK HOME THAT’S WHERE I FLED

IM REMEMBER THEM DAYS WHEN I ONLY CARED BOUT MY KNIFE, LIVIN NIGHT LIFE, NOT GOING OUTSIDE
NOW I CARE BOUT EVERYBODY IN THIS BITCH 
SIKE, IM STILL TRUE TO ME IN DIS BITCH
NOWADAYS IT’S REALLY JUST ME AND THE CLIQUE
DON’T GIVE A FUCK ABOUT DEEZ UNDERGROUND KIDS
DON’T GIVE A FUCK ABOUT DEEZ UNDERGROUND DISSES
IF YOU GOTTA PROBLEM HIT MY DM YOU’LL GET SWISSED


[ART BY SEVVERYRARE]
[SEVVERYRARE]

PRICK [PROD. DEADRISE]

AxAxC — DEATH THEORY

“If humanity falls, what survives — the soul or the sound?”

DEATH THEORY is a cinematic deathcore set in the far future — where humanity wages its final war for survival.
In an era of intergalactic warfare, the Earth burns beneath our own insignia — the AxAxC crest seared across a dying planet as our species drifts through space, fighting to exist among the ashes of our republic.

This album is the war drum of extinction.
From the political collapse of The Republic to the apocalyptic finality of End of the Fucking World, this album chronicles the downfall, defiance, and dark rebirth of humankind.

This is their it’s history. Our Future.
This is their destruction. Our evolution.
Welcome to the future of warfare.
Welcome to DEATH THEORY.

🔥 Track Highlights:

- Abominable — self-destruction turned divine.
- Death Theory — the creed of no return.
- Dismembered Cartilage — pit warfare incarnate.
- Burn Their Banners & An Empire Burns — rebellion forged in our hearts and minds.
- End of the Fucking World — acceptance beyond annihilation.

Core Sound: Christian Rock • Deathcore • Nu-Metal • Postcore • Industrial
Era: Futurism • Intergalactic War • Survival of the Soul

© AxAxC Studios™ — All rights reserved. Distort. Distrust. Destroy.

#Deathcore #Postcore #AXAXC #DeathTheory #Apocalypse #RADUM #DistortDistrustDestroy #EndOfTheWorld #AXAXC #Deathcore #NuMetal #Industrial #Futurism #ConceptAlbum #Apocalypse #IntergalacticWarfare #MetalCommunity #CinematicMetal #NewMusic #HeavyMetal #AxAxCStudios #DistortDistrustDestroy

Dismembered Cartilage

For every artist hammered by pathetic scammers who need to steal what they can't create themselves...


Lyrics:

“You wanted my soul for a signature click?
I read the fine print… is this your eulogy, prick?”

You hide in shadow, selling deceit for fame,
With that plastic grin, to seize my name.
Whispered sweet nothings in a digital dream,
Promised a crown in your reckless scheme.
Your words were sugar on a rusted chain,
Spun lies in the court of an impostor’s reign.
You thought I’d sign, you thought I’d kneel,
But I don’t deal when it don’t bleed real.

You sell salvation, but who’s the savior?
Just some desperate ass punk with bad behavior.
You bait the hungry, pray for the bite,
But all’s just a con when dragged in the light.
You came for my fire, now drown in the flame,
I don’t forget, and I don’t play tame.

You hide in your wires, a ghost with no spine,
Feeding on trust, crossing every line.
You preach with a pitchfork, dressed like a saint,
Your kingdom’s rot can’t hide the taint.
You forged a name for your empty deal,
Chased my blood like it’s part of a meal.
You wanted my sweat, my scars, my fight,
Now choke on the truth you sold tonight.

You sell salvation, but who’s the savior?
Just some desperate ass punk with bad behavior.
You bait the hungry, pray for the bite,
But all’s just a con when dragged in the light.
You came for my fire, now drown in the flame,
I don’t forget, and I don’t play tame.

You built your throne on a bed of lies,
Now the walls cave in as your empire dies.
Your silver tongue’s gone dull with rust,
All that greed turns back to dust.
You came for the spark, I lit the blaze,
Now the poacher burns under wrath’s vengeful gaze.
Your shadow fades, I still remain,
The name you stole, reclaimed in flame.

You can’t scam a soul that’s walked through fire,
I’ve been conned by gods and called a liar.
Every mark you made, I wear with pride,
Each scar a grave where your lies died.
You wanted control, now you’re the prey,
I own the night, you fade away.

You sell salvation, but who’s the savior?
Just some desperate ass punk with bad behavior.
You bait the hungry, pray for the bite,
But all’s just a con when dragged in the light.
You came for my fire, now drown in the flame,
I don’t forget…and I don’t play tame.

“You wanted my name, my flame, my fight...
But I don’t sign for fools or ghosts in the light.
You sold your soul cheap, and I raised the price.
Transaction completed. Scammer deleted.”

Silver Tongue (Bad Behavior)

where the plant
im feeling zombie
got it on me
aim it at yo teeth
for tryna opp me
he dont want no beef
the carrots on me
feel like gandhi
way i came in peace
but carry sticks
all on me
btch u lost me
all up in the plot
im needing coffee
tell em bite the curb
now he crying mommy
like god please
smite these fkers down
who stay come
tryna stop me
where the plant
im feeling zombie
got it on me
aim it at yo teeth
for tryna opp me
he dont want no beef
the carrots on me
feel like gandhi
way i came in peace
but carry sticks all
@gutterkult
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zombie prod. r2l2

prod. goatharem
If i ever had to drop musik, i could drop every week. if you wanna support me i can go make a patreon or you can send me money through pay pal

goatharem featuring DEADHEAD -LOCAL RIPPER [prod. Systematik]

goatharem, the definitive listen