endless cum

Tried to put all the songs in order, then I gave up. (𖦹‎.𖦹‎)

Odd Music

ZPHINKTER BANGERS

Forgotten Potential

ROCKET

ZPHINKTERR (greatest shit since 2007)

Everything is a Lot (Remastered)

Skeleton Appreciation Day In Vestal, New York (Bones) (Remastered)

music and artwork by Tenchio (@TenTo10chio)

lyrics:

Build me up
Build me up
Just so we go down again
Bring me down
Tear me apart
I don't mind it
I don't mind it

Giving up
Fuck the dream
It's better than this make-believe
Happiness
In smaller things
I can find it
I can find it

I'm moving away from the life of a maker
A far away future that I'd rather ensure
Awaits me through my introspection
I have found the right direction

Move along
Move along
Does it feel like home at all?
I'm away
From this world
Restart our life
I've made my choice

Museum opens its doors
Center piece, fearful of its curator
He sees perfection
In no need of his brush
The sculpture trembles
Afraid of its touch


See, it hurts. These things around me, I held them close, so close they shattered. The pieces carved into my skin a message, thanked me for their freedom. In silence, in solitude, which I used to love, I now tremble, because now, in silence and solitude, I only find my true self.

So I'm moving away from the life of a maker
A far away future that I'd rather ensure
Awaits me through my introspection
I have found the right direction

Projector

https://open.spotify.com/album/2cdFbzRu8DDtKc1tW6gC8U
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prod: @siemspark
mixed/mastered: @breakwait
written: @breakwait
inspo: https://soundcloud.com/heylog/healer
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lyrics:
i like to keep track
give it back
why would i
bring my ass back
why would i
ever run it back
you can't even talk to me
while you're loving me
omg i can't believe
why would i give up on me

if you come across
another guy
i'll kill myself
i'll kill myself
i'll hurt myself
i'm not one to be a complainer
a people pleaser, i'm just trying to convey to her
you think im out of pocket now?
just wait till later
internal voice will truly lead freedom

i like to keep track
give it back
why would i
bring my ass back
why would i
ever run it back
you can't even talk to me
while you're loving me
omg i can't believe
why would i give up on me

lurk

tHE UgLY bEaUtiFUL

CRy$taL EyE wEbCam

tOtaLJERKfaCE

PLAY DEAD ft. Po-Uta (Quiet Ver.)

buncha demos 
1.witch house v2 demo (featuring sample from DEVD)
2.black best buy demo
3.fuck your champion demo
4.yung vantaproof instrumental
5.vantablack hole v4 feat 24/7 nauseous
6.catastrphizer

yEIN$tOP RaDiO MiX VoL.1

[LYRICS]

(hook)
BLACK 800x

(verse)
NO CLIPPED-TO-LEVEL SOMETHING SMOKING SNATCHER WEEDS 
YOU COSPLAYED AS A BITCH AND NOW YOURE ACTUALLY 
SPEED RUNNIN DOWN YOUR HALLWAY NEVER CATCHING ME
TRUTH IS YOULL NEVER GET YOUR SPINE BACK 
WHATS THAT ? OH I GOTTA TRY THAT
MEET ME ON THE MOTHERFUCKIN TABLE LIKE IM RYBACK
WALKING THROUGH THE MOTHERFUCKIN MOVIE SECTION AT THE BUY BACKS 
BEAT GOTTA NIGGA FEELING JUST LIKE THE BEST BUY 
THE BEST GUY TETCH SYNC THE TEMPO TO YOUR CHEST DIE 
POSERS RIDING WAVES DEGENERATE THIS OUR DX HIGH 
ALL THE GREEN WE RADIATING HATE TO SAY IT BUT IM FADED
ON THE WII SVR ALL BLACK LIKE IM VACANT

bLacK bE$t bUy

produced by daywxtch

lyrics:
i can't get it
live through sedatives

huffed up all the nitrous to my fucking lungs
oxide helps me believe that we fell in love
closely, holding you closely to my chest
guiding, guiding me closely to my breast
too modest, never catch me showing you up
hold you close you're high importance
coast to coast, overseas
bitch, i stay imported
don't act like your a fan of me
i stay being extorted

i can't get it
live through sedatives 

go ahead and tell me something that i already know
go ahead and tell me something that i already know
go ahead and tell me something that i already know
go ahead and tell me something that i already know

damn

buy :3

puRRpLE 2012

Zphinkterr travels through the nostalgia portal to 2012

No$taLgia PoRtaL 2012

Lyrics 

OVERTHINKING, I HATE IT THATS WHY I STAY INSIDE MY ROOM 
I SPEND ALL MY TIME FADED THATS WHY I STAY INSIDE ME ROOM 
WHEN MY BLOCK GOT INVADED I HATE TO SAY IT I LOST IT 
IM ALWAYS THINKIN BOUT BAD SHIT AND YOU KNOW THAT IM CAUSTIC 

SELF DESTRUCTIVE 


BITCH I FEEL LIKE EVERYTHING I MAKE IS NOT WORTH POSTING 
EVERYTHING YOU MADE IS FUCKING FAKE BECAUSE YOU’RE POSING 
BUT THAT HARDLY MATTERS, INEVITABLY CONSUMING 
BUT THAT HARDLY MATTERS CAUSE IM ALWAYS FEELING USELESS 
SITTING ON YOUR GLASS CANNON 
EVERYTHING I HAD DAMMIT 
EVERYTHING YOU TOUCH FUCKIN BACK HANDED HUH 
I DONT GIVE A FUCK PUT STAB INNIT 

BITCH I FEEL LIKE PHIL BC IM BETTER THAN YOU YOU 
ALL YOUR SHITS THE SAME BECAUSE YOU’RE STUCK IN A LOOP 
NOW IM LOSING ALL MY PATIENCE 
AND ALL THE TIMW I WASTED 
(IDK WHAT I SAID) FUCKER FACE IT 

YEIN I WAS DREAMING AND IT WAS ALL BLACK   



ME AND YEIN ARE TWINS LIKE LINSAY LOHAN 
COME UP IN MY CRIB IM PLAYING SLOW JAMS 
I PUT OUT THIS JOINT ON YA FO HED 
HEARD THAT NIGGA TALKIN SHIT… nigga…go ahead
CAUSE YOU NEED THAT 
OOEN UP YOU

iRRatioNaL

24/7 CauStic

aNtihistamiNE ZOmbii (feat.F A D E)

CEEdum COmpLEX

yEiN$toP adVeRti$emENt 1

$tOOpiD

Chemical Overreaction/Compound Fracture by Will Wood and the Tapeworms, from Everything is a Lot.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uKYiUcHyGIA

Nettles on my saddle and a badge on my vest, better bet I’ll never settle and I never could rest. 
Till the sunrise dies and sets in the west, a rattlesnake bite and a bullet in my chest. 
I won’t stop to drop to draw a line in the sand, ‘cause I’ll be picked apart to pieces by coyotes, I’m a lizard in the hand of the medicine man who is the wizard of the land on wild peyote. 
Woah. 
Aye aye, I eye my eyes, I’m gaining traction. 
Aye aye, I eye my eyes, I’m taking action. 
Aye aye, I eye my eyes, no more distractions. 
I’m done relaxing. I am a chemical reaction. 
Bienvenidos a la villa de arañas españas, where the sentimental value of the city around you is deleted obsolete and still completely will stun you, I’m tripping like a klutz and I’m rolling like thunder. 
I’m a snot nosed pothead playing with matches, a rotten spot of mold with my hands on a cactus. My mouth is dry and my eyes are red, I’m chewing on sand ‘cause the desert’s in my head. 
Aye aye, I eye my eyes, I’m gaining traction. 
Aye aye, I eye my eyes, I’m taking action. 
Aye aye, I eye my eyes, no more distractions. 
I’m done relaxing. I am a chemical reaction. 
Wretch and pule this panoramic, stretched out view is fat with panic. 
Precognition lacks in hindsight, we caught the illness back before the twilight. 
I might be a saint worth steeples, I might be the brain of evil. 
Bad things happen to good people, good things happen to me.


Chemical Overeaction/Compound Fracture

Red Moon by Will Wood and the Tapeworms from Everything is a Lot. ©2015

Red, red moon. Keep on rising. 
The sunset soon indeed will bleed in my horizon. 
The crescent rests, tethered to the west. 
Waxing to the rhythm writhing in my chest. 
That crack between the watercolor sky and sea is the 
corner where you’re born in the mist. 
I might deride the tide, ‘cause I’m pulled as it pools about my feet. 
Towards your stolen light, while you’re holding my slight gravity. 

Well I walk the equator, chasing the light; little do I know it orbits close behind. 
I might remember or might assume, but I only turn around every once 
In a red, red moon. I only turn around every once in a red, red, moon. 

Red, red moon. When will your shadows break? 
Tell the truth; what’re you hiding behind that face? 
If matters in then I might space out, 
why can’t I take in what you’ve been putting out? 
Why do I reject while you endlessly reflect? 
While you’re projecting your perfection astounds 
Nighttime, please hide my eyes, so the man up there won’t watch me stare. 
Teach me to make moonshine, and we’ll get drunk on the spirit of the air. 

Well I walk the equator, chasing the light; little do I know it orbits close behind. 
I might remember or might assume, but I only turn around every once 
In a red, red moon. I only turn around every once in a red, red, moon. 

The constellations form infinite paisleys in the sky 
The condensation tumbles down and erases my sight 
And is it in the nightmare map of the cosmos up high? 
Or is it in the signs? Or stranger still, just in my eyes? 

Well I walk the equator, chasing the light; little do I know it orbits close behind. 
I might remember or might assume, but I only turn around every once 
In a red, red moon. I only turn around every once in a red, red, moon.

RED MOON

SELF-iSH

Dr. Sunshine is Dead (feat. Alex Nauth)

Dr. Sunshine Is Dead

Hand Me My Shovel, I'm Going In!

The Young Demigod Decides To Leave Home
Download: https://johnnascus.bandcamp.com/album/departure

Fuck your complex ways
I am simplistic
In a world with "big is better" type idiots
Tryna go and see the world for what it really is
You find Cthulu, turn into a madman
Trapped in my body
Can't make any movement
The claws grab my legs with a bloody iron grip
They pierce my skin and tear through my ligaments
Then proceed to drag me down to the deep abyss
Oh, you don't wanna take my soul
All the madness in my skull
Forever on overload
Sometimes it will lose control

I don't (x4)

I'm just tryna the ways to bloody take off
Then be reborn into the great old ones
You are enemy, go down to tartarus
Tormented, now you on the verge of chaos
Oh, you want the secrets of this dimension? 
C'mon take a look inside the necronomicon
Drag you to the mountains of madness at antarctica
Thou shall be a perfect sacrifice

I don't (x4)

Eldritch Sacrifice (Prod. LC2K)

To Exercise My Demons
DL: https://johnnascus.bandcamp.com/album/plague-cross

KILLING ALL THESE RAPPERS THEY SOME DART TAGS.
I FUCKING HEAD SMASH.
YOUR BODY ON THE CEMENT.
NO LONGER HUMAN.
YOU DO NOT KNOW ME.
GO HEAD, DISOWN ME.
DON'T NEED YOUR LOVING
DON'T NEED YOUR LOVING

Where the sanity in me (x4)
This is not me
The insanity in me (x4)
It's apart of me

1 2 3 4.
YOUR HEAD JUST BLOW.
RIGHT OFF YOUR BODY.
YOU CAN'T FUCKING GROW.
I DO NOT CARE.
I'LL TAKE YOUR LIFE.
CAUSE I DO NOT CARE BOUT MUHFUCKIN MINE.
I SAY DECAY
GO AHEAD
DON'T BREATHE
I SAY DECAY
GO AHEAD
DON'T BREATHE 
I SAY I NEED TO FEEL REAL PAIN
I SAY I NEED TO FEEL REAL PAIN
I SAY I NEED TO FEEL REAL PAIN

Where the sanity in me (x4)
This is not me
The insanity in me (x4)
It's apart of me

*SCREAM*
*AD-LIBS*
I SAY I NEED TO FEEL REAL PAIN

Where the sanity in me (x4)
This is not me
The insanity in me (x4)
It's apart of me

Reality Of Resentment (Prod. LC2K & JOHNNASCUS)

To Exercise My Demons
DL: https://johnnascus.bandcamp.com/album/plague-cross

*hums and says stuff*

I'm so sick 
I'm so sick and tired yes
I will cut the wire stress
I will cut the wir-
Do
Not Ignore
Fucking Me
I Will Rip
Out Your Spleen
Caught Off Guard
Never Looking
Life ain't easy as it seems
Do Not Ignore
Fucking Me
I Will Rip
Out Your Spleen
You underestimate my fucking being
You shall pay for false judging

Pay (×6)
now say your fucking grace

The Miniscule Kill

Music Video: https://youtu.be/fMS1hp8NsCA
On the night (repeated)
On the night
They all rise
Undead life
Monsters fly
Witches soar
In the sky
Skeletons break their spine
On the night (repeated)

This witching hour
End of my life
Witches cast spells
I have no eyes

Deconstructed Synthwave (Co Prod. Spencer Hewitt) [untitled_0000]] (MUSIC VID IN DESC.)

music & artwork by Tenchio
mastered by KASHIWA Daisuke

Bandcamp: https://tenchio.bandcamp.com/album/crosshatching-holographs-of-a-cityscape-antiopus

Ache

The whole world is in chaos
Call upon you, sing your seance
I wanna see it all on fire
And time is a liar 

Separate and deconstruct the building blocks and 0’s and 1’s
The tikky tok is illusion
Breaking the simulation
Behind the veil the higher ones
Cybernetic arms and eyes
Matrioshka brain inside
Simulate a trillion lives

Whole world is in chaos
Call upon you, sing your seance
I wanna see it all on fire
And time is a liar

I will soon take the final breath
Being beat to death
By the ones who gave me life
I die at the age of five
Wake the fuck up
Your just a brain in a vat that’s inside a Dyson sphere
Sucking all the energy
From metallic organ beings
From the stars that are floating
In blackness of galaxies
Turn the universe into a quantum machine
Turn the universe into a quantum machine

The whole world is in chaos
Call upon you, sing your seance
I wanna see it all on fire
And time is a liar

What did you expect
Start chomping on his neck
The titan Kronos I’ll devour him next
From the feet to head
Make his soul a slave to mine
While he dissolves in my stomach acid
I will break his fucking mind
Make that time a bitch to me
Put that fucker on a leash
In every bloody realm that is existing

I’m so sick and tired of wasting time (repeated)
“Break the illusion of time”

TIME [untitled_0028]]

nostalgia musics during this existential crisis