⚝ lyrics:

just feed me to the beast
just don't you let her off her leash

just feed me to the beast
but don't you take her off her leash x2

just leave me to die
there's nowhere to hide
from the beast that's inside
it's in you and i
i've watched the darkness cover your eyes
i've seen the dark thoughts cross through your mind

she said i'm falling apart
with these thoughts in my head
i should have known from the start
how all this would've ended

just feed me to the beast
but don't you take her off her leash

im stuck in the haze in your goodbyes
counting the cracks of my own mind
looking for peace that i'll never find
i'm crying out but the echo dies
got me trapped in this void
i think im paralyzed -
from these thoughts in my head
i should've known from the start
how all this would've end

she said i'm falling apart
with these thoughts in my head
I should have known from the start
how all this would've ended

just feed me to the beast
but don't you take her off her leash



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LEASH

This is my first time making a heavy metal type song. I really hope it came out well, I personally think I did really well, but lemme know what you think!

All of my socials:
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Dog Chased

[Verse]
Now that my mailin' is finished
I've never been happier
A dog chased me around the block
He was a big dog

[Chorus]
I'm sorry
Mrs. Johnson
Your letters got all wet
It rained while I was runnin'
I wish it was a tiny dog

[Verse]
I'm usually a sprinter
I'm better at short distances
But I ran so far today
It was a big dog

[Chorus]
I'm sorry
Mrs. Johnson
Your letters got all wet
It rained while I was runnin'
I wish it was a tiny dog

[Verse]
Now that my mailin' is finished
I've never been happier
A dog chased me around the block
He was a big dog

[Chorus]
I'm sorry
Mrs. Johnson
Your letters got all wet
It rained while I was runnin'
I wish it was a tiny dog

Composed : May 9, 2025 at 3:23 PM

Dog Chased (EP)

Dog Chased

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Lyrics:
I'm not the one you'd like to find when you take a look inside
You been afraid of what its like; Become the one that you've despised
Buried alive, dug your own grave, sacrificed; Dying in vein
The divine sorrow and shame left a trail of destruction and pain

i took a trip down by the tomb
old man pearson payed me a visit 'round noon
he rose out the grave and we had a few brews
told me who I could save and who I could shoot
said that he couldn't stay, I've gots a mission to do
and when I gets it done we're moving onto phase 2
grew close to the old man, though I know that he's dead
and long before I knew it, Pearson became my friend to the end

vile visionary
I talk to the dead
vile visionary
it's not all in your head
x2

your body will be forgotten in the pits with the maggots; rotting
you're alive and growing nauseous
say your prayers, cause God is watching

i see trouble coming over the hill
i sense that they may be coming to kill
cryptid chaos coming closer
wicked pagan seance composer
 
-
 
Vilephile is a concept-driven metal band rooted in horror, mythology, and the grotesque decay of the American Midwest. Emerging from the haunted remnants of an 18th-century hog farm in rural Illinois, the band constructs a dark universe of sound and story. Each member is a cryptid entity—once part of the land or its history, now resurrected into flesh through the twisted magic of a farm witch named Vile Lynn. Musically, Vilephile merges the downtuned weight of Black Sabbath with the chaos and aggression of Slipknot, the theatrical violence of GWAR, and the industrial pulse of Rob Zombie. Drawing influence from bands like System of a Down, Megadeth, Hatebreed, Pantera, I Set My Friends On Fire, The Bunny The Bear, Mudvayne, Mushroomhead, Alice in Chains, Modest Mouse, My Chemical Romance and even Insane Clown Posse, the band weaves together metalcore riffs, groove metal rhythms, and eerie synth-driven textures to create something both heavy and hallucinatory. Stevie Vile’s vocal performance is a brutal blend of deep, gravel-coated growls and shrieking, high-intensity screams along with twangy southern style of singing similar to Primus. His lows carry the weight and grit found in early Megadeth and Rob Zombie, delivering a raw, almost feral tone that feels carved from rust and bone. In stark contrast, his high-pitched screams slice through the mix with the unrelenting intensity of Nirvana, Knocked Loose, Flagman, The Chariot and the trap-metal artist Bruxism, adding a layer of panic and volatility. The result is a voice that feels both grounded in tradition and violently unhinged—an essential force behind Vilephile’s chaotic, horror-laced sound.

Old Man Pearson

"I have no special talent. I am only passionately curious."

fractured

My Curse

Ruins of once great city,   
Shadows whisper tales untold,
I wander through desolation,
One lonely soul, left roam.

Sky canvas blood and fire,  
Echoes fallen cry,
Wasteland, hope is flicker,
spark endless night.

One lonely soul, against the void,
Fighting through endless pain,
In ashes, seed defiance,
Rising from the ruins once again.

Wind, sorrow, whispers of death,
I stand in wreckage, haunted by words unsaid.

In this world, I find my courage, warrior in the final stage.

One lonely soul, against the void,
Fighting through the endless pain,
In the ashes, a seed of defiance,
Rising from the ruins once again.

Darkness, call, from before,
Spirits, I seek an open door.

One lonely soul, against the void,
Fighting through the endless pain,
In the ashes, seed of defiance,
Rising from the ruins once again.

One lonely soul, against the void,
In this fight, I'll make my stand,
For in this broken, dying world,
Hope's a flame, within my hand.

One lonely soul
One lonely soul
One lonely soul
One treasure trove
One lonely soul
One lonely soul
One lonely soul
One treasure trove
One lonely soul
One lonely soul
One lonely soul
One lonely soul

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One Lonely Soul

[Intro:]
Stay away… stay away…
A shadow stirs where silence screams
Beneath the weight of fractured dreams

[Verse 1:]
You struck like venom, swift and cold
A serpent's grin, deceit retold
Your fleeting light, a masked decay
Dragged my soul in shades of grey
I watched the truth begin to rot
Your every touch, a venomous blot
Now severed clean, this bond decays
I cast you out—
Stay away… stay away…

[Chorus:]
Stay away—you're poison in my veins
The chains are gone, I’ve shed the pain
No plea can mend what you erased
Stay away—forever stay away

[Verse 2:]
You danced with ghosts in liar's light
Each vow you spoke, a sharpened bite
My blinded eyes, they failed to see
The dagger drawn, aimed deep at me
Truth awakened in shattered cries
(Arise! Arise!)
Your hollow heart, my soul’s demise

[Chorus:]
Stay away—you're poison in my veins
The chains are gone, I’ve shed the pain
No plea can mend what you erased
Stay away—forever stay away

[Bridge:]
No more lies, no twisted games
Your pleading voice just fans the flames
This story ends in ash and dust
No trust remains, no love, just rust
I carved the line—you're dead to me
(Stay away—stay away!)
Your ghost will never speak to me

[Chorus:]
Stay away—you're poison in my veins
The chains are gone, I’ve shed the pain
No plea can mend what you erased
Stay away—forever stay away

[Outro:]
Stay away… stay away…
The embers fall, the night turns still
Your shadow fades beyond my will
No hymn remains, no curse, no crown
I rise alone—my dawn is now
Stay away…

Stay Away

This album is a musical expression of my journey through the malady of addiction and into the beauty of recovery.

The Empty

(黎明)の完全版です。
This is the complete version of (Reimei).

江戸時代の天保期を題材にしています。
The subject is the Tenpo period of the Edo period. 

黎明~極

A fresh one, slow is what i do best. Thanks for listnening! 
Still looking for a singer and other slow loving musicians

Waiting Game

A concept-driven metal band rooted in horror, mythology, and the grotesque decay of the American Midwest. Emerging from the haunted remnants of an 18th-century hog farm in rural Illinois, the band constructs a dark universe of sound and story. Each member is a cryptid entity—once part of the land or its history, now resurrected into flesh through the twisted magic of a farm witch named Vile Lynn.

Vocals, Guitar, Bass, Keys: Stevie Vile
Guitar, Bass, Vocals: Kyle Vile
Drums, Vocals: Alex Vile

email us at vilephilemusic@gmail.com