God Has Left Me Forlorn

prod. Witto Goom

lyrics:

i'm the most loved
therefore most hated
oh my
come home, i may
the crypt where i lay
oh my
slither away
mest elskede
slaughter my self hate like a pig
i'll be the one to hold my head high
you hate yourself
you hate your fucking self

Oh My!

Desire

Bloodrave

Slug

Thank God

Released: 12/30/2022
Features: ETHEREALHEX ( @rejectedhex )
Written, produced, and arranged by Witto Goom.
Artwork by Witto Goom.

Red Love

Released: 12/30/2022
Written, produced, and arranged by Witto Goom.
Artwork by Witto Goom.

Third Eye Recording

Human Leather Wallet

There's No Hope

Drink My Poison

Nightmare

Prod. Witto Goom

lyrics:
https://youtu.be/b6GyAVM_uVU?si=gxjR9QdjwfiAzBrd

Bleed Me Out

Too Late

Thurible

Lungs

Keeper Ov My Heart

I Pray That Hell Is Real

Embrace

Blood And Rust

Prod. Witto Goom

lyrics:
your love's like latex
body feels like satin, oh
treat me like an object
we're bound tight the way we're sewn

you suffocate
i feel the floor pulsating
feed me more lies with your serrated tongue
i salivate at the thought of a second skin
feel your reign within my realm
devoted
no saving now
i'm here to worship
so take me now

your love's like latex
body feels like satin, oh
treat me like an object
we're bound tight the way we're sewn
x2

i feel your faith
we are prey tonight
i want a taste of flesh
oh
don't close your eyes

your love brings me pain
remedied by your lips
every word is swallowed
as i graze your hips
i can be your toy
oh, won't you crack your whip

your love's like latex
body feels like satin, oh
treat me like an object
we're bound tight the way we're sewn

Latex Love (Ft. Cynni)

YOUR RELIANCE ON AI IS DESTROYING THE PLANET. 

lyrics:
lyrics:
salt encircles your earthly shape
a prisoner of this mortal frame

oh, my god's dead
it's nothing to mourn
i wanna feel you
i wanna use you up
my savior is bleeding swine
flooded full of spirits crushed
her children transform her soil into death
bones slick with oil

Swine

prod. @wittogoom
shout out yung joc and pat the bunny
recorded on the iPhone 7+

lyrics:

[hook]
meet me at mall
i'm feelin down
meet me at the club
i'm feelin down
meet me at the trail
i'm feelin down
anywhere u meet me guarantee i'm feelin down

boy i locked the door
chest caved in
talk real slow
that girl i came in
ain't spoke with her in months
i've been counting moths
only cocktails that we make, molotov
ima fuckin sloth
ya more like a snail
princess boys put the sand in the pale
yeh we build u up
take u out the rain
money spent quick help me deal with the pain

[hook]

i got hella time
time's killin me
millions on my mind
God help me speak
knees real weak
baby pink sheets
next time ya crawl better be away from me
next time ya call someone better flat line
i just ebb n flow i just fight to make a dime
ignore all the crickets, they all out for mine
princess boys stay steady, draw the line

☹ I'M FEELIN DOWN ☹

prod. WITTO GOOM

black paint on my finger tips
might lay one on the trigger let that thang rip
stay bangin like a drum we so dangerous
got a black mask on stayin nameless
lil shorty blowin bubbles like a kid's toy
call me Leroy, the way i rush in
ain scared of nothin
i ain bluffin
i get the bag homie then i get to punchin

pour your life out onto me
salt circles surrounding me
under lunar syzygy
wolves will cry and bow to me

boy i'm so tight
like a drum face
and my girl should be a pornstar how she give face
in my own lane
fuck the highway
i started low life so i took the long way
i ain never asked for help so i ain givin none
all these fakers wanna trap but they ain slangin nuh'n
ya wanna say somethin?
go on n say it then
ya'll ain doin shit
head back to yo play pen, lil bitch

SALT CIRCLES

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CANDYMAN by WITTO GOOM Official Music Video:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uFsq82SHiWg

(Prod. WITTO GOOM)
Instagram: @wittogoom

Lyrics:

(Hook)
i put a picture of me in the back of your head
if you need me say my name 5 times again
i'll pull up i'm Candyman i breath down ya neck
and if you feel like some seconds i'll be down again
see her silhouette, can't catch my breath
she say i'm hot but i ain confident
let's take the long way to get home, woah

her teeth on my tongue
she fill up my lungs
we share the same breath, she love me even though i'm scum yea
woah

(Hook)

and even though i try i can't tell who's right
she laughs, she cries, it haunts me, woah

(Hook)

Candyman

Single from Ecclesia, Witto Goom's debut album, dropping August 7th, 2020.

Lyrics:
they cannot stand me cuz i can never focus
i ain't worried bout em i feel death approachin
Twisted Metal, my foot heavy on that pedal
heavy heart, falling, pretty like rose petals

ain't worried bout a dollar and they notice
none of them can dress and they know this
between me and the Arctic i'm the coldest
they said "can't get darker" i said "hold this"
dip my wrist out the boat
can't talk to me anymore
can't swim, my body'll float
won't sleep til it's time to go

i ain't never asked for help so i ain't showing none
sending down the hand's like drinking poison
these fake ass mother fuckers wanna drag me down
but they change they tune soon as they see me around
that's fine with me
you can run your mouth
it doesn't bother me
if you promise me
when you see me out you'll keep that energy

Prod. Witto Goom

Twisted Metal

Bouquet

Worship (feat. TrippyThaKid)

Silhouette

Change for Church

Single from my next album Funereal.

lyrics:

victims, aren't we all?

what i want i'm taking
can't stop me now
the poison of aging
can't slow it down

i take what i want
so what's the mood?
i can't really dance 
but i'm asking you
(can i have this dance?)
you make my knees quiver
i'm weak
i cannot breathe
razor blade kiss 
blood red lips
out on the floor
i need some more
yeah yeaah
i just wanna move with you
suspended in your view

no one gettin my time for free
ima need to see the doe
they try talkin down at me
ain shit bout me they know
i just wanna move with you
suspended in your view

Want It. Take It.

Prod. Witto Goom

lyrics:
i feel like Beetlejuice
yeah i got the juice
always keep a jug
pop out with a slug
i feel like Beetlejuice
yeah i got the juice
always keep a jug
pop out with a slug

i don't like to talk
no i don't
i run i don't walk
that too slow
i got chains hanging off my hip
something like 4
got some problems with myself
i won't show
don't make me make the cops grab the chalk
put a line round where your body is before they cart you off
i'm the type to put a lock in a sock
and smack upside a pussy boy head for how they talk
rolling round town with the troops
knock some teeth loose
stuff one in a voodoo doll and chuck it off a roof
i'm a mess
at least i confess
i can taste the blood as it drips onto my chest

i feel like Beetlejuice
yeah i got the juice
always keep a jug
pop out with a slug
i feel like Beetlejuice
yeah i got the juice
always keep a jug
pop out with a slug
i feel like Beetlejuice
yeah i got the juice
always keep a jug
pop out with a slug
i feel like Beetlejuice
yeah i got the juice
always keep a jug
pop out with a slug

i feel like Beetlejuice
i feel like Beetlejuice

Beetlejuice

Prod. Witto Goom

lyrics:
i drink the blood
nodding my head
the world's gaping maw
shovels the dead
you're just a cog
in the machine
who's devotion:
fuck us to death

you preach a false doctrine
these monsters will never get to Heaven

i drink the blood
nodding my head
the world's gaping maw
shovels the dead
you're just a cog
in the machine
who's devotion:
fuck us to death

fuck us to death
fuck us to death

Fuck U.S. To Death

Prod. Witto Goom

lyrics:
the shadow of my tombstone stretches forth
gaze upon the inscription and mourn
a casket's become my affliction
i'll rise again
cause the rising
breath life into my lungs again
Satan, come find me
i'll keep my soul for eternity

what once haunted me is now my dead ringer
the mirror can't reflect the true inner
the nails are pulled from my coffin
with blood on my lips, i awaken
candle lit
i walk amongst the rot
an angel, you know i'm not
Baphomet
sing so sweetly to me
bone chilling and haunting
if you're here, God, take my hand
if you're here, God, take my hand
if you're here, God, take my hand
if you're here, God, take my hand

the shadow of my tombstone stretches forth
gaze upon the inscription and mourn
a casket's become my affliction
i'll rise again
cause the rising
breath life into my lungs again
Satan, come find me
i'll keep my soul for eternity

Funereal

Prod. Witto Goom

lyrics:
i don't like to talk
black paint on my nails
tattoos on my arm
nasty like Garbage Pail
this ain't Halloween
but i made that bitch scream
oh my god

you don't wanna meet the demons
that live inside me
they're haunting me
they're haunting me

triple six
candle mass vigil
it's bloodbags for dinner
demons on my line
i pick up everytime 
yeah yeah
yeah yeah
yeah yeah
yeah yeah
yeah yeah
yeah yeah
yeah yeah
yeah yeah
we in the cemetery
fuck around you might end up in the obituary
clutch that crucifix around me
cuz they think i'm scary
yeah yeah
yeah yeah

you don't wanna meet the demons
that live inside me
they're haunting me
they're haunting me

Garbage Pail

Prod. Witto Goom
Featuring @bansheebby

lyrics:
i pull the drapes
pray for rain
snuff the flame
and watch my shadow die
please let me be
this world sickens me
i pull the drapes
pray for rain
snuff the flame
and watch my shadow die
please let me be
this world sickens me

[BANSHEE]
i don't wanna go outside
i don't wanna see the day
let me rot inside my room
life is a game and i won't play
i'm sick of waking up
wish the sun would just burn out
it's not even fucking real
end the simulation

i've been walking round the earth
thine enemies i curse
my heart is only plague
my means will bring the end

i pull the drapes
pray for rain
snuff the flame
and watch my shadow die
please let me be
this world sickens me
i pull the drapes
pray for rain
snuff the flame
and watch my shadow die
please let me be
this world sickens me

WITTO GOOM

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