Plastic Surgery Slumber Party

Ice Cream

Star Quality

Star Quality (feat. 6arelyhuman)

lisa david anthem

Vagina from china

for the end times <3

Caution signs abundant
Seems redundant tryna get lost
My hair is cherry
For the post-venom brain fog
I make it easy 
You should see me and see lost cause
Instead your driving ahead 
Like you don't care about your car
Burnt diesel perfume comes from life on the road
Pretty stranger wants to skip over my pot holes 

I wanna let you
I WANNA LET YOU
But I can't let you in 
BUT I CAN'T LET YOU IN
What if we collide
WHAT IF WE CRASH OUR CARS
So I can feel your skin?

Speed up!
Baby turn the heat up 
Don't you wanna meet up?
Gonna keep going till your heart stops

Maya:
Always so contentious, not to mention its just not fair
Don’t be so pretentious, if you want it let me take you there 
Did I stutter? Burning rubber like this shits a race
Throw it in a tailspin just to see the look on your 

Face! Shock, hurry it up!
Its just the curb, don’t worry love
Rumble strip, let’s tear it up
Come on baby let’s have some fun
Hand in mine as you give me the keys
Let’s push that brand new warranty 
Living fast and living free
In the drivers seat just you and me
Hit the gas and skip the talk
Take the ride or stay and walk? 
Come get it bitch, we’re gonna rock
Now reach your hand into my glove box

Speed up!
Baby turn the heat up 
Don't you wanna meet up?
Gonna keep going till my heart stops
Tired of feeling so keyed up
Baby throw your drinks up
Gotta keep running till I get lost

I wanna crash this thing into a brick wall
I wanna rev this fling until your ex calls
Want you to do that thing signs say don't do 
And for you, listening, yeah, I'll listen to you
Am I not speaking aloud?
Do I just talk to myself?
This tension's bad for my head
This heart is bad for my health
I'm gonna sing you a song
Cause baby you ought to know
You gotta take these keys
We're going way too slow
(I'm gonna sing you a song
Cause baby you ought to know)
I want you bad 
I want you fast
I want you way down low
(I wanna scream these notes!)

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Maya Malice
https://soundcloud.com/mayamalice

makeout/burnout/crashout

for the end times <3

1st Verse :
20 years ago there was a melt down
Somethin radioactive must've burnt down
But the waves it started made us sickly
And now we've grown up hot into some sick freaks,

Pre Chorus:
In here we're never alone again
We move as one with touching hands
We're high as skies we're broken too
We play for us we sing for you
In here we're never alone again
We move as one with touching hands
We're high as skies we're broken too
We play for us we sing for you

Chorus:
Dance, Kid!
It's the end of the world
With fucked up hair and miniskirts!
Tear it down
We're partying oblivion
Darling we're one in a million!

Verse 2
It's statistically improbable we'd meet here

It says something that buried oh so near

Pre Chorus:
In here we're never alone again
We move as one with touching hands
We're high as skies we're broken too
We play for us we sing for you

Chorus:
Dance, Kid!
It's the end of the world
With fucked up hair and miniskirts!
Tear it down
We're partying oblivion
Darling we're one in a million!
Dance, Bitch!
It's the end of the world
With glitter spritz and eyeliner!
Tear it down
We're partying warzone
If I ever wake up i guess I'll walk home

Chorus:
Dance, Kid!
It's the end of the world
With fucked up hair and miniskirts!
Tear it down
We're partying oblivion
Darling we're one in a million!
Dance, Bitch!
It's the end of the world
With glitter spritz and eyeliner!
Tear it down
We're partying warzone
If I ever wake up i guess I'll walk home

1ina1000000<3

for the end times <3

The story starts with a little delusion
I'm in a city somewhere, light diffusion
Between auditions and shows I'm using
Up my favors from your favorite illusions
Picture me on camera so gorgeous 
And the stars beckon me to come "join us"
It's all infectious in air, it's glorious 
But it's whispers in the air, not for us

Then I stop, take a look around
Realize I barely touch the ground
I think I'm caught up in the dalliance 
And I don't even know how to dance

Oh oh oh
Oh oh woah
I'm tired of feeling like I'm fucking crazy
Oh Oh Oh 
Oh oh woah 
I wanna feel like I can do this maybe
Something ahead of me
I'm heading for the screens
I wanna hear you scream
Like you give a damn
Something inside of me
Says this makes me complete 
Yeah I just wanna sing
I don't care 

Do you know why I drink?
Cause it's a money sink
And it's a waste dreams 
Some thing to do with these!
I make them in excess
Exorbitantly success-
Full of stuff you'll never see
And I don't care

Then I stop, take a look around
Realize I barely touch the ground
I think I'm caught up in the dalliance 
And I don't even know how to dance

Oh oh oh
Oh oh woah
I'm tired of feeling like I'm fucking crazy
Oh Oh Oh 
Oh oh woah 
I wanna feel like I can do this maybe
Something ahead of me
I'm heading for the screens
I wanna hear you scream
Like you give a damn
Something inside of me
Says this makes me complete 
Yeah I just wanna sing
I don't care 

There's a million other girls trying to make it
Do I really have the guts to take it?
I feel like everyone here plays pretend 
And I'm waiting for that final curtain
There's a million other girls trying to make it
Do I really have the guts to take it?
All I know is I can attempt 
Maybe one day you'll see me like them

Oh oh oh
Oh oh woah
I'm tired of feeling like I'm fucking crazy
Oh Oh Oh 
Oh oh woah 
I wanna feel like I can do this maybe
Something ahead of me
I'm heading for the screens
I wanna hear you scream
Like you give a damn
Something inside of me
Says this makes me complete 
Yeah I just wanna sing
I don't care

Tomorrow, Gal

for the end times <3

There's this record I found I and I wanted to play it for you

I found them hidden in the cardboard 
Sitting at the front
Of the room with the dust bunnies
Where they dwell
I put them in the machine
With the buttons on the front
Listen close cause it played,
This is what it tells

I wanna be your popstar 
Your idol wish
I want your loving faces
And the perfect pitch
Want you to know the words
You already do 
Ladi dada di, Ladi dada do

When I heard it I was struck with a dizzy spell
I felt loopy and obscene, fallen in the well
It was something like a dream that I couldn't place
But you couldn't leave behind once you gotta taste
This mysterious gangrene's calling out to me
From the woman in the green sleeping on the sleeve

I wanna be your popstar 
Your idol wish
I want your loving faces
And the perfect pitch
Want you to know the words
You already do 
Ladi dada di, Ladi dada do

I wanna be your popstar 
Your idol wish
I want your loving faces
And the perfect pitch
Want you to know the words
You already do 
Ladi dada di, Ladi dada do

I took them with me through deserts both near and far
Discovered analog speakers in abandoned cars 
Like a seven legged rat, I did nothing but give chase 
To the tantalizing mist bringing beauty to this place
Took a hammer to the scrap 
And a needle to the swell
As I sorted through the junk
Scrounging up something to sell
Just to get another chance
Just to steal another taste
Just to broadcast to the world
Just to see it on your face

I wanna be your popstar 
Your idol wish
I want your loving faces
And the perfect pitch
Want you to know the words
You already do 
Ladi dada di, Ladi dada do

I wanna be your popstar 
Your idol wish
I want your loving faces
And the perfect pitch
Want you to know the words
You already do 
Ladi dada di, Ladi dada do

Will I know when to run?
It's never over but then it's done

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Additional Production Credits to Xx-Mack-xXx-Macabre-xX

Popstar

for you

here is one of the songs that I recorded during the making of my first album "Beauty Killer" that's never been heard before. 

I put it up as a free download for the hardcore fans who want it! enjoy <3
*this track is a demo.. no mixing or mastering.. done in a few takes as an idea.

Jeffree Star - Take A Bite [from the Beauty Killer sessions]

Fourth studio album, including the single "La Petite Morte" and the collaboration track "Can't Have What I Got" on the God's Paparazzi '333 Mixtape'.

333 MIXTAPE

Can't Have What I Got (Feat. God's Paparazzi & KATIkaine)

Hi I'm Dart I'm a scene kid who loves crunkcore and hates quality control. It's free to download my shit but it's funnier if you pirate it. I wanna see my bullshit on Limewire.

For Inquiries, email me at dart.darling@aol.com

1ina1000000<3

Xx-Dart-Darling-xX <3