Name: chasm by specterose ~
Duration: 4 min 10 s
Description: this song. it’s one of my favorite ones I’ve ever made, and it makes me feel something so special…i just love it so much. i hope you like it <3 i’m definitely making more songs like this in the future :)

love the vocals, i wouldn't have expected the vocals to fit the instrumental but they work great.

PROD PSEUDO

LYRICS:

FUCK
THROW UR ASS IN FUCKIN TIME OUT
I DON'T GOT A REASON BOY I BROUGHT THE FUCKIN GAT OUT
IMMA SPRAY SOME LEAD MUZZLE FLASHIN LIKE A LIGHTHOUSE
PLEASE DON'T FUCKIN TRY ME ON THE EDGE DON'T WANNA FIND OUT
X2

LIKE
WHAT UR BRAIN LOOK LIKE
GOT A THOUSAND ROUNDS
LEAVE U HANGIN ON A PIKE
LIKE FUCK
I BEEN LIVIN OFF OF SPITE
IMMA FLAY A COP NO WRONG NO RIGHT
NO LUCK NO LOVE NO GOD ABOVE 
FROM PUSH TO SHOVE YOUR ALL THE SAME
LIKE FUCK
I DON'T FUCK WITH NONE OF YALLLLLLLL
I DON'T FUCK WITH YOU

GAT OUT (feat. SYNTAX)

search log 969696

I have totally decoupled from the corporeal realm rawr XD

Music Video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JZSskXHYqCQ&ab_channel=AnHero%E2%81%B6%E2%81%B4

Caramel Beings

Ephemeral Imitation

Purple

New Grave 新しい墓 
ケケケッ Featuring BOSEBY , PPS 
Prod. Sound Market
https://soundmarket.bandcamp.com/

MUSIC VIDEO:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WnMUz8m3YPw

BOSEBY（Arrangement & Synthesizer , Verse 2）
https://linktr.ee/boseby

PPS (Verse 3)
https://papapornshop.bandcamp.com


lyrics
(ラバブン)
我々墓荒らし 荒々しい
禍々しい 肩慣らしもそこそこに
赤ワイン飲み干し今夜も行く
さだまさし精神的ラグジュアリー
猛々しい 空回り
高らかに拳上げて今夜も行く
馬鹿馬鹿しいがこれが楽しい
お宝プラス君の魂
死肉の匂い真新しい
標的は昨夜死んだらしい
正義と悪のしがらみに
品が無いこのいい話
知りたがりや言いたがりが　　
踏み込める　世界じゃない
神がかり的な恥晒し
愛がない？ そりゃ勘違い

(病みキノコ)
大切なものはそこにはない
墓場の底に眠る ただの遺灰
丑三つ時には霧がかる視界
千之風に乗り高くフライ
深くディグる 一区画
仕切る墓石 掘れど掘れど
心踊るまるでボレロ
骨をしゃぶるために
越えろ 塀も欲も
人も獣 どうせ俺除け者
まるでgravediggaz
血眼 目はギラギラ

(Tau)
額に汗 死体集め
視界かすみ深い穴
磨いた鎌
刈り取る罠
腹すかしたハイエナ
スパイシーでえずく死臭
天井知らず不快指数
死肉あさりニンマリする
異界開くシャーマニズム
奇襲かける四十九日
切り分けてく腕足首
保冷バッグ名前書いた
ジップロックにハラワタ
キラリ光るメスを入れる
骨と骨の隙間
大事そうに拾った頭
「これで君もボクのなかま」

[BOSEBY]
Swisher guts on the ground
when I step down
swivel to the beat
CCTV Feeds on that iCarly shit
constructing me into celebrity
blood spatter dripping down the dungeon concrete
No ones watching me while I am wandering into
various pipelines,
training optical machines to recognize commodifiable patterns in the actions of sentient beings,
scraping down to the bottom of the boutiques
reball corpses wrapped in PCB -
cables burried beneath the trees
there are aren't any birds left -
only cameras with wings
shiny metal things -
I just wanna fuck everything
when Im done working with my face stuck to the screen
Catacomb cash (x4)
Reaching deep inside these depths
pulling out that catacomb cash
yeah
pass the Malcom X
soft core listeners out here
keep the statements sleepy for them like it's Cinemax;
based in optical formats
hundrend twenty frames per second
smooth genetic fabrics
updated in a data crackhouse...
calmer than the blue bomber
setup wizards dodging keyloggers...
I got zero deaths in this play through
I'm about to start sending DMs from Dead User accounts to you

[PPS]
Чур-чур земний, чи то чур водяний
На тобі на біса мій словесний приговір
Копач-дядько , напівживий батько був могильний «ювелір»
Підворотній демуірг, сусід відомий всім упирь
В реальності де ти Чапаєв, я поет Пустота
Око за око, червоні примари у старому дзоті,
мини на кожному кроці
Присмак слов’янськоі магії і моя дуже жорстока
Чур-чур земний, а я чур водяний
Кожної ночі моя тінь падає з лисої гори
Римую сленгом янків та ехо мертвої мови
Ми прагнемо
Їдкої помсти за вулиці втонувші у крові
я крапля в океані, та тільки в Чорному Морі
Чур-чур земний, а я чур водяний

Lyrics and Performance:
ケケケッ [ラバブン,病みキノコ,TAU Verses 1-3] Language: JP
BOSEBY [Verse 4] Language: ENG
PPS [Verse 5] Language: UA

NEW GRAVE 新 し い 墓 Feat. ケケケッ, PPS

Hermeneutics I

Collection of beats and song ideas from jan - november 2023. Trying to steady do some different stuff for yall. This is like a Year in review of my music developments. Love yallselves, don't get too caught up on minutia, if it sounds fire then fw it, creatively do what feels right, and let god be the judge. I call this one Hermeneutics for many reasons lmao, take it as you may, make it yours, have fun , dance around to this, hit the Watusi. The Idea of Hermeneutics has permeated everything I have done creatively, especially some of my wordier music lmao , but wit this i just wanted to spread a sound and a good vibe. Workin wit a Yamaha cassette mixer for most of these thank you Bryant and Jak3!! Thank you and special shoutout Welljsm for the nice new 38Kea tags!!! Hmmm oh and II coming when it comes , this was originally gonna be 43 tracks long . love yall thank you !!

Speed Deep

Feast on this ghoulish tale from the album Planet... Y!

Listen to the album here:
Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/album/7AQbckmVDSrRN65bJrDAnA?si=z7x5MzUiSMePWnD0v9G-9w
Bandcamp: slavebeaverrevolt.bandcamp.com/album/planet-y
Lyric Video: youtube.com/watch?v=zj1nA0xKudY

John - Art, Vocals, Lyrics, Music, Mixing

Lyrics:
I'm walking through forest fires of burning homes full of asshole fuckin' Vampyres
Staring out from their mires grinning at me with eyes like goddamn bonfires
Walking to the center of town wondering to myself what the hell is gonna transpire 
Following the sound of a choir I stumble upon a pack of bats bitch fuckin’ going haywire

They turn look at me right in the eye
Start feelin' like something's gone awry
Doing dirty deeds to which can't comply 
One shot to the face followed by outcry

One, two, three, four, five, six, dead
Seven, eight, nine, ten, eleven, dead 
Gonna count the rest in my head
While another pack await me way up 'head

A faceless stumbles upon my beaten path with no discernible clue
Someone with nothing left just a black husk quite like me and you
Stuck repeating the same mistakes with no kind of breakthrough
I put it out of its misery ‘cause I've got a place I've gotta get to

The black barn stands tall in the sky
They're floating around there like dirty flies
One light as it blinds my eyes
As their home burns I hear their cries

Burn, burn, baby, burn, burn, baby
A couple scatter out the doorway
Not realizing it's judgement day
I cut both down with a spray

One, two, three, four, five, six, dead
Seven, eight, nine, ten, eleven, dead 
Gonna count the rest in my head
While another pack await me way up 'head

All alone in my quest for vengeance
I can't quite remember what I'm fighting for
But I can't stop right now 
I've got a mean streak and I'm fuckin' settling the score
I can't shake this eerie feeling that I've been on this road before
So I keep going 'til I've had my fill of dead whores

Blackest eyes you'll never see
I just keep hacking through the scene
Stuck with the same ol' routine
Been at this since last Halloween

Fuelled by neoprene and caffeine
I go where my body careens
Heavy with the smell of codeine
I feel so goddamn unclean

I promise my smile will be the last thing you see
With my bloody hands wrapped around your dirty laundry
Singing obscenities and screaming hymns a little off key
I foresee my killing spree will continue indefinitely

That's My Ghoul

this song. it’s one of my favorite ones I’ve ever made, and it makes me feel something so special…i just love it so much. i hope you like it <3 i’m definitely making more songs like this in the future :)

chasm

cease work or movement in order to relax, refresh oneself, or recover strength.

Rest

https://soundcloud.com/prodpishogue
track : another concept (RMX)

4 life

messy songs manufactured with love ~ ✨<3

i have more content on my yt channel as well for anyone interested :’)

i appreciate everyone who supports me ^_^ I just love making music ~

chasm

specterose ~

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