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“nice hax” (prod. swarmlington)

Waste Ft. vKillah

IMMA REAL NIGGA

If the Celtic god Hu Gardn was setting out to seduce Gaia, the goddess of Earth, he might sing her a lusty fertility song like this one. Hu is the mythical operator of The Plough constellation, which rises in the night skies at Spring in the northern hemisphere. 

I wrote the lyrics and then Andreas (@APi_ZZ) found our Hu vocalist on Suno, and dusted him down with some of his extra special magic dust — and this is the result. We hope you like it. 

Come into the Wildwoods, my Lady,
Meet me at dark, under the light of the moon.
I yearn for my sap to throb into life for you,
And the hawthorn buds to burst into bloom
Under the glistening downfall of silver dew,
At the rustling whisper of your passing. 

Come into the Wildwoods, my Lady
Before the pink fingers of dawn discover us there.
I hunger to press you against the trunk of an oak
While I caress you and whisper spells in your ear,
Magical words to make your knees grow weak
And your blood to buzz like honeybees.

Come into the Wildwoods, my Lady
And let my eyes drink in your voluptuous curves
Your pert, soaring peaks and wooded valleys
Your rounded hills, orchards and vineyards.
I ache to breathe in your musky belly
And swim in your fragrant waterfalls. 

Come into the Wildwoods, my Lady
Let me guide your hand to my blade that awaits
Throbbing and ardent, my ithyphallic organ.
I am Hu that ploughs the Astral Plains,
The husbandman of your night garden
I am here to plough your furrow. 

Come into the Wildwoods, my Lady.
Let me kneel in the grass at your toe-ringed feet,
I long to stroke your slender legs, the envy of swans.
And lay you down in the love-in-the-mist,
And decorate your navel to your Venus Mons
With passiflora, clematis and hot lips.

Come into the Wildwoods, my Lady
Let me gaze deeply into your bluebell-wooded eyes
I lust to run amuck in your flower beds like a roebuck
Glorying in the soft scented warmth of your thighs, 
Until no lily remains unlicked, no honey unsuckled,
No butterfly that hasn’t been kissed.  

Come into the Wildwoods, my Lady
And mount me, straddle me ‘till the cock crows,
I must slake my thirst from your honeyed streams
And bury my face in your purple silken folds,
In your ambrosia nectars, ‘till I can hardly breathe
In wonder at such a love divine. 

© Lyrics copyright: Annie Dieu-Le-Veut, February 2025

Rites of Spring (erotic)

no matter what i do i can’t move on 
this ain’t a love song 

2-20-25

told ya

goldn pash diss

ay whatchu want bitch
i pull up to that spot ish
we playin hide and seek dont let yourself get caught shit
rock him fuck a mosh pit
defense way i blocked him
like we playing fortnite your ass is getting boxed kid

riding with stig in the whip we in top gear
when you see the mob, piss your whities bring the mop here
imma jump a pussy boy like we got paddles screaming shock clear
you a bad son 
bring your dad a fuckin beer

call me whatchu want
at least this shit comes easy
shits not complicated on a rapist im chris breezy
you hittin on your girl you a bum you a weakling
kept your ass alive just so your mum wont do no grieving

ur pathetic dont forget it
i saved your life youre indebted
my gang not as nice
they wanna put yo ass on ice
dont let them see you boy
dont make me tell you twice
you better run and hide
before youre staring at the lights now

dropping nukes on your ass
youre playing coy i caught your ass
used to be so strong 
now i see your ego made of glass
“hurt me then” dont make me laugh
quit talking tough and acting brash
the truth is out you had it stashed
youre not golden wheres the pash

you were fake from the jump
took some real shit to bring it out
now i know that youre a chump
everyone got you figured out
you can run you can hide
but i’ll always catch your lies out
had you begging for your life
so who’s really playing god now

whatchu want bitch
i pull up to that spot ish
we playin hide and seek dont let yourself get caught shit
rock him fuck a mosh pit
defense way i blocked him
like we playing fortnite your ass is getting boxed kid

like im ridin with stig in the whip we in top gear
when you see the mob, piss your whities bring the mop here
imma jump a pussy boy like we got paddles screaming shock clear
you a bad son 
bring your dad a fuckin beer

Rot (prod. exe)

prod. JustDan

lyrics:

Pled to the fifth
They won’t see nun but the check up on google earth
Feds are the pigs
Met her in pigs
See her cunt thru her poodle skirt 
Veteran filth
Lending em shit
With a generous vig
Penetrating these bitches
In the heart with a javelin

Fuck her mouth while playing mandolin
kill you where you stand like a mannequin
get a lil sober then back again
bend these hoes over
then break em in
half of these bums don’t know where i been
terrible thoughts
had to reign em in
scary the cost of the vermin
now they out they mind i’ve determined

carry the wok in a thermos
while sharing the block with these hermits
tear out the box like repairman
unable to floss
i don’t care man
too many stuff im aware of
robespierre
im a terror
standing right up on my ten toes
fucking these barbies is kenough

all of these fuckboys os anons
xan in my mouth
get the cannon
last in the count
get to blasting
escape on the route in the phantom
shooting my shot like an arrow
loose leafs in vault like a pharaoh
useless to a fault like it’s tarot
out here in the field like a scarecrow

little bitch i gotta walk
made from the heroin stock
internet daring to stop
but i won’t stop it
poppin the claritin, ah
wasn’t prepared for my fall in this winter
that’s not a comparison, nah
people refuse to admit it, yeah
there’s no limit to this talk

hour by hour we tearing it up
this not a paradox
fed on by parasites
oh no
picture me in my mind
oh my my
you just been caught
let me waste my time
don’t play nice
don’t play at all
til they think i died
do they think i crossed?
do they think i talked?
no!
will they rethink all?
will they be my boss?
will they drop these bombs?
will they be on call?
where will they be if i fall?
neon soul
will be a deontol
with fiat goals

she want a numb
but im breaking it off
i don’t care cause duh
red scare
can’t cut
take care of us
platewear in public
daycare for adults
jane eyre but slut
wayfair for guts
can’t help but overheard ya
can’t dive in front
ran up at first sign of trouble
better double take drugs
bet a dub will come
better check your luck
everyone stay calm
resurrect my duck

RANSYD - ROBESPIERRE [prod. JustDan]

Deplorable (prod.Kenzee)

PACMAN (prodkkoreaxo + bl4cko)

CM PUNK (@prodvertigo)

Lyrics:

cmon
everybody
alright 
they gon tell me I'm not
but I know that I'm bugging
Don't gotta tell mama
she know that I'm thuggin
(she know that i’m thuggin)
If I ever ain't count it ain't no
Ima still be a man even when I got nothing
I made it this far
but I'm startin' lose hope
takin' drugs back to back
It's the only way I can cope
I got a 40 on me
and it stay in my coat any weather
(yeah)
I still know that it can get cold
and my bitch started tweakin
when I'm on the road
But I'm sorry lil'baby, 
(sorry lil'baby) 
but I'm sorry lil'baby. 
My eyes in the streets
I spent cold nights
so I couldn't even go home
when times got hard
I couldn't go eat 
(okay)
when I stress in my mind
(uh-huh)
I couldn't go sleep when I am again
I could go read
I ain't calling nobody
my hand on the heat
(my hand on the heat-Cmon)
why the fuck would i care your ass wasn't there Why the fuck would I talk your ass didn't care
Why the fuck would I tell your ass was a fan?
Yeah
you was just laid back while I was getting my bread and stopped showing my tears
(Stopped showing my tears)
I remember my momma was going through it she would always keep me in the dark
(In the dark)
that's why I'm tryna do that the best that I can, and I promise myself I get far.
(that I’ll get far)
Ain't no nigga can tell me I'm different cause this shit be working ain't got me a car
(cmon)
still a young nigga 17 tryna get my face
just tryna get a yard
(cmon jus gimme a yard)
some niggas stay laughing out loud
(laughing out loud)
I just want niggas
but I like niggas thinking u perfect
I’ll Put you in the ground
I was trying to mess my pain with a fucked up 2
and the up side frown
some niggas couldn’t take the pain anymore
clock it back
and made it sound (pew) 
cmon 
go go 
alright tonight

Losing hope

ParaPhrase

gerald (prod. woodoxha)

JAKARTA (Prod. HOWRYAN)

I’m ZeddEphCee, for news on upcoming projects follow me on ig @zyn.exe_

CM PUNK (@prodvertigo)

ZeddEphCee (ig:@zyn.exe_)

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