PRODUCED AND MIXED BY ZPHINKTERR 

canonical death of the character 6yxx



PERSONAL PROTECTION EQUIQUIMENT 
COVER OVER UP THE BURNING I WITNESSED 
FEED YOU TO THE CHEMICAL SICKNESS 
CHILLING IM YOUR VANTABLACK MISTRESS 


I DONT EVEN WANNA HEAR YOUR BULLSHIT ANYMORE 
 SIT IN YOUR PISITION PUT YA ASS ON THE FLOOR 
PIERCE YA THYROID THEN I RIP OUT YA THROAT 
I DONT GOTTA ISSUE LET THE FUCKING BLOOD FLOW 

IT BLEEDS HEAVY Z 335x

LIVING IN A BOX PINK WALLS 
IN THE STREET STOMP ITS FACE NOW THERES BRAINS ON MY FEET 
IM SO COLD 
WHERED I GO 

ITS ALL LOST IT ALL DROWN IN WASTE
IN MY HEAD OUR THOUGHTS WERE SAFE 
DISAPPEAR WUTHOUT A TRACE 
A GREEN MASK THATS ON MY FACE 


BLUE IS MESSAGE SAW HIS BLOOD THAT HES FILLED WITH 

SUPER GUNK FUCK WITH A SHIELD WE DONT FEEL SHIT 

DROP EM ON HIS I STAND LIKE CHRISTIAN HIT A KILLSWITCH 

BREAKING OUT THE GLASS SHARD A WEAPON WHEN I KILLED 6

PPE(HEAVY Z)

nostalgia musics during this existential crisis