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[song 1: salem _ sunrise]

[song 2: brahman _ v a p o u r]

[intro]
aye, yeah

[verse]
i feel like vapor, i got sp_ce inside my mind and it’s expanding
like the universe it’s in that it created, got no land_

[song 3: sematary _ silencer]

[intro: sematary]
uh
we shootin’ at the coppers

[chorus: sematary]
silencers
we shootin’ at the coppers
we them dirty jean rockers
we them dumb motherf_ckers
we them bad day havers
we them big knife holders
i guess one day it gets better
but ’til then, we keep them silencers
[verse 1: sematary]
drink cotton candy rockstar, hit me up on tumblr
true religion rockers with cardboard box cutters
shawty, i’m a snuffer, she want me to f_ck her
she want me to love her and bury her down under
as above, so below, just the wind remembers
black smoke up in my lungs, i’m a stupid rotter
listening to silencer, never trust no one
if you wanna f_ck with us, you’re a f_cking goner

[chorus: sematary & ghost mountain]
silencers
we shootin’ at the coppers
we them dirty jean rockers
we them dumb motherf_ckers
we them bad day havers
we them big knife holders
i guess one day it gets better (ah)
but ’til then, we keep them silencers (yeah)

[verse 2: ghost mountain]
hush down, keep it low
lurking in the fallen snow
breathin’ hard, phone broke
gated residential home
somethin’ stirring eyes wide
finna make you disappear
fear what we can’t hide
hoping they don’t find me here
in the cold, red clouds from the brake lights
set the stage, this gon’ be a long night
haunted mound, silent hill when we come around
no face, no case, ’cause you know we pull up with them—
[chorus: sematary & ghost mountain]
silencers
we shootin’ at the coppers
we them dirty jean rockers
we them dumb motherf_ckers
we them bad day havers
we them big knife holders
i guess one day it gets better
but ’til then, we keep them silencers (ah)

[outro: sematary]
man, i don’t f_cking care

[song 4: yabujin _ silverlake]

[verse]
drip_drop, angels made a pit stop
a girl with a black top
thinking non_stop, bank rob
k!ll a man, hide him in a van
drink straight from a tin can
doin’ more than i can, man
trash talk, trash man
now i threw it in a trash can
no time, no sp_ce
inna face, gave a chase
now my brain’s in a cybersp_ce
worst case, won’t retrace
can’t replace, what a waste of time
bedtime, daytime, awake in a nighttime
gonna die in no time, show time
gonna turn myself into a sublime
never had an upside
downside, world wide
shawty, everything is gone
move on, come on, gotta step on
life is just a polygon, why did i agree upon?
i’m a dark cloud, one out of the crowd
i’m just a fraud, no one’s proud
why did i allow?
[chorus]
why did i allow? why did i allow?
why did i allow? why did i allow?
why did i allow? why did i allow?
why did i allow? why did i allow?

[outro]
yeah, nomad

[interlude 1: snippet from gummo]

[song 5: bathory _ woman of dark desires]

all dressed in gold and purple the beauty awaits the night
knowing what will satisfy; aware of her delight
the thought of young fresh blood makes the hours go so slow
but the yearn for eternal life and beauty makes her hazel brown eyes glow

woman of dark desires
woman of eternal beauty
woman of dark desires
elizabeth bathory

now the hour is comed, the time is right for the feast to take its roll
and by the sunrise 60 bodies will be found raped from their blood and souls
the beauty patiently selects the victims for the night
innocent blood will give eternal beauty eternal life

woman of dark desires
woman of eternal beauty
woman of dark desires
elizabeth bathory

now the life you have lived have comed to light and unfold is your perversity
now the end is near still death is real: no more beauty or life for eternity
cold walls entomb your secrets but there’s nothing you regret
embrace death with a smile as the highlands face sunset

woman of dark desires
woman of eternal beauty
woman of dark desires
elizabeth bathory

[interlude 2: cry of fear _ ending 1]

[spoken word]
dear diary. this is it. i have ended my miserable life
i couldn’t take this sh_t any more. being trapped in a wheelchair for the rest of my d_mn life is just not worth it. the surgeons told me that everything would be ok, they gave me hope, only to crush it under the soles of their feet and watch me destroy myself. they lied to me! they didn’t know what it felt like! i thought i could handle my emotions, control them, contain them, prove them all wrong, but i was just too weak. i let it slip through my fingers, out of my grip. it poisoned me, it clouded my mind. they didn’t know anything, they only feel the cold touch of their knives!
they gave me antidepressants. it helped me think clearly, to see things through. i took a couple of extra pills this afternoon, they showed me what i had to do in this… short moment of clarity. they showed me that there was no one and nothing worth living for. they showed me how fake sophie and my doctor were, how they were laughing at me behind their masks when i wasn’t looking
laughing at me, my legs, thinking that they are so good, that they are better than me
pretending that they care about me, it’s all bullsh_t!
the pills showed me the truth today, they always did. they opened my eyes, they gave me wisdom, and i acted upon it
so i had to k!ll sophie and my doctor…, my… “mentor”, my “counsellor”. heh. i had to take them down with me. they’re not laughing any more!
oh i wish i could’ve taken everybody with me, but unfortunately, my situation makes that impossible
to whoever is reading this: i hope my dead body will haunt you forever. have fun scr_ping my brains off the wall

f_ck you

[song 6: rejectedreyna _ bas_m_nt]

[chorus]
in my bas_m_nt, where my secrets lie
speaking to my therapist, my only line is fine
hide my sick thoughts till the ends of time
i’ll play it off till lamb is steppin’ out of moral lines
in my bas_m_nt, where my secrets lie
speaking to my therapist, my only line is fine
hide my sick thoughts till the ends of time
i’ll play it off till lamb is steppin’ out of moral lines

[verse]
grip force and pitchforks, sick heads will rip wh0res
loud screams and locked doors, my mind just wants more
i wanna eat her out while she screams my name
i wanna feel her ’round if she feels the same
oh lord of torture, my illness moves forward
the thoughts of the rope gets my d_ck hard, disorder
rotten the odor, i would never mourn her
she uses me for s_x while i use her for horror

[outro]
in my bas_m_nt, in my bas_m_nt
in my bas_m_nt, i watch her body rot
in my bas_m_nt, in my bas_m_nt
in my bas_m_nt, i watch her body rot

in my bas_m_nt, in my bas_m_nt
in my bas_m_nt, where my secrets lie
speaking to my therapist, speaking to my therapist
speaking to my therapist, my only line is fine

[song 7: dehumanizing itatrain worship _ $moke halation pt 1]

[gizmo]
slippery money and stripping like coney
get all of the honey to earn at my tummy
nose always runny like dropping your undies
f_cked on your b_tch and she swear that she loves me
but i ain′t no lover, b_tch, i’m just your buddy
eat on that p_ssy, continue my studies
you think that you know me but call me a druggie
yeah, don′t give a f_ck, b_tch, you’re so f_cking ugly

are you now f_ck with discussion
sipping and trippin’ and tossing
nuts in my sack just for bossing
which one of these b_tches i’m f_cking
jizzing and leave like it′s nothing
f_ck it, got no time for coughing
digging that b_tch like some stuffing
punks talking what′s that be puffing

b_n_r be flipping, that packs, b_tch
not just better than average
all of my brothers be savage
f_ck it up until we live lavish
too bad i don’t f_ck with your sh_t
all of these rappers they suck on my d_ck
too bad i don’t f_ck with your sh_t
all of these rappers they suck on my d_ck

b_tch i′m a model, going full throttle
sipping and chugging a bottle
b_tch i′m a model, going full throttle
sipping and chugging a bottle
b_tch i′m a model, going full throttle
sipping and chugging a bottle
b_tch i′m a model, going full throttle
sipping and chugging a bottle

[song 8: tommy wright iii _ on da creep]

[refrain: tommy wright iii & mac t dog]
tommy wright on the creep, with that f_ckin’ sawed_off
tommy popped the clip into the chrome plated .44
tommy wright i creep at night, posse deep is how i creep
tommy wright on the creep, with that f_ckin’ sawed_off
tommy popped the clip into the chrome plated .44
tommy wright i creep at night, posse deep is how i creep
tommy wright on the creep, with that f_ckin’ sawed_off
tommy popped the clip into the chrome plated .44
tommy wright i creep at night, tommy wright i creep at night
tommy wright on the creep, tommy wright on the creep
tommy wright i creep at night, posse deep is how i creep
tommy popped the clip into the chrome plated .44

[bridge: princess loko]
kickin’ it with t_w
kickin’ it with t_w

[refrain: tommy wright iii, mac t dog & princess loko]
tommy popped the clip into the chrome plated .44
tommy wright i creep at night, posse deep is how i creep
kickin’ it with t_w
tommy wright, on the creep
tommy wright i creep at night, posse deep is how i creep
kickin’ it with t_w
tommy wright, on the creep
tommy wright i creep at night, posse deep is how i creep
tommy popped the clip into the chrome plated .44
tommy wright on the creep, with that f_ckin’ sawed_off
tommy wright i creep at night, posse deep is how i creep
tommy popped the clip into the chrome plated .44
tommy wright i creep at night, tommy wright i creep at night
tommy wright, on the creep
kickin’ it with t_w

[outro: tommy wright iii, mac t dog & princess loko]
tommy wright on the creep, with that f_ckin’ sawed_off
tommy wright i creep at night, posse deep is how i creep
tommy popped the clip into the chrome plated .44
kickin’ it with t_w
tommy wright i creep at night
tommy wright on the creep, with that f_ckin’ sawed_off
tommy popped the clip into the chrome plated .44
tommy wright i creep at night
tommy wright, on the creep
tommy wright i creep at night
tommy wright, on the creep
tommy wright i creep at night
tommy wright, on the creep

[song 9: black kray _ slitshyt]

[intro]
slitshyt, i’m on that
posted like a street sign
real hood doves in all black
yeah
that goth sh_t, i’m on that
go

[hook]
posted up with my boo
posted up with my trues
posted up with mines too
leave yo ass behind you
and my heart bleed black for real
siris’s, they match still
hit this and i can’t feel
pouring [?] sh_t, for real
slitshyt, i’m on that
real hood doves in all black
[?] need no strap
[?] just give me that
posted up with my boo
posted up with my trues
posted up with ice too
leave yo ass behind you

[verse]
free [?] lil gl!ck still
posted like a windmill
spazz out, i might k!ll
something like tadoe
posted like a light pole
posted like a street sign
diamonds drip, yeah they cry
get that bag, b_tch, that’s mine
bleed like that goth sh_t
so you know i went blind
in a foreign, no slide
like a bad b_tch on fly
b_tches and they egos
peep that sh_t like peepholes
looking dumb ass evil
looking shots like free throws
swiper please don’t swipe
driving in my nikes
they say i look nice
sliding with the pipe
sliding with my ice
posted like a light

[song 10: lifelover _ myspys]

jag hatar dig
för att du förpassat denna orkan
denna våldsamma orkan
som ständigt rasar i mitt inre
till en motbjudande
pulserande
slemmig grå klump innanför mitt skallben
uppdelad i mikroskopiska fragment
och nedgjuten i små rännilar av substanser

dessa intensiva känslor
vare sig de är av hat eller
kärlek, är trots allt den enda
mening jag tycker mig att se i livet

antingen utgörs ett väsen av kall
livlös betong, eller av en våldsamt
bubblande och sprakande gryta
av vitglödgade känslostormar

idag uppfylls jag av just det

[song 11: delcada _ last nite in vt]

tbt

- siro666

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