Funereal

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 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

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

lyrics:
take what you want from me
cut out your favorite piece
i don't need no friends
i just need some help
Father God, please never leave
dear God, are you listening?
my hand's been nailed
my sorrow swells

my angels left
but it's okay
if i had wings too, i'd fly away
you're all that makes me 
want to stay
i'd spend my life with you
if that's okay

take what you want from me
cut out your favorite piece
i don't need no friends
i just need some help
Father God, please never leave
dear God, are you listening?
my hand's been nailed
my sorrow swells

Prayer

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

End The Simulation (Feat. BANSHEE)

WITTO GOOM