1. |
Main Street of Betrayal
03:33
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I know somethings happening
I know that you're leaving
This is the end there's no coming back
Thought we were all friends, nope just stab me in the back
I will see you someday
Then you'll have the ultimate price to pay
A stab through your black heart
Revenge for my scars
I'll take you on any night or day
You're weak, you're a coward, you've dug your own grave
I'll have no remorse for both of you
When you're down and turning blue
I will see you someday
Then you'll have the ultimate price to pay
A stab through your black heart
Revenge for my scars
I always end up on top
You're bottom feeders with no chance
Cruise around in your pathetic life
I'll get the last laugh at the end of our fight
I will see you someday
Then you'll have the ultimate price to pay
A stab through your black heart
Revenge for my scars
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2. |
Unwanted Hope
03:50
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3 AM, the TV is still on
If I fall asleep and dream it won't take long
Severed fantasies, unwanted hope
Rather stay up in my hellish daze
Men with no limbs forget what they've lost
To wake up, realize again its gone
Because of you, my heart is no more
Death of senses, unconscious nothing's true
As I force you from my mind
With all this longing around
I had all the right words to say today
but I never wrote them down
I feel as though I'm about to die soon
Midnight I bleed out, you shine at noon
Last night I drew a picture of you in read
Now I'm not even sure, why I bothered
As I force you from my mind
With all this longing around
I had all the right words to say today
but I never wrote them down
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3. |
Last Breath
03:20
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I don't need anybody, but I won't hide my face
Killers sadistic thoughts, they fill my brain
I've got all my reasons, there's no need to explain
I crave, need, and want to hear your pain
Oh, don't be afraid of me
This is just the way it needs to be
Nobody ever escapes death
So now prepare for your last breath
I've got all my reasons, you're the one that's insane
The worlds backing in, it's my time to gain
Black thoughts, I don't care about, I'm just in this world
Only if someone knew the rise out of inflicting pain, your deaths my holiday
Oh, don't be afraid of me
This is just the way it needs to be
Nobody ever escapes death
So now prepare for your last breath
This world is done, your chances are all gone
I know the meaning of pain, just wait until I show you the game
I can't go on with you on this earth
You're dead to me. You're the death of me.
Oh, don't be afraid of me
This is just the way it needs to be
Nobody ever escapes death
So now prepare for your last breath
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4. |
Tell Tale Horror
02:41
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Cataracts, crazy eye
It's going to make you die
Insane care taker
Hack the body up he's a traitor
Rotting corpse under this house
No one will know why or how
This had to be done
This is my world, this is how it's run
Tell Tale Horror
It'll be your last holler
Tell Tale Horror
I'm sane, I'm sane
I had it all planned out
Crazy man, was not tame
He had it all come out
Sweat starts to come
But I know I can't run
My heart starts to pound
They've got it all figured out
Tell Tale Horror
It'll be your last holler
Tell Tale Horror
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5. |
Pest
03:02
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Step out and I feel fine, find hair in stranger places
Maybe its a sign, my teeth are empty spaces
No more finger nails, just terror on my face
Transformed from genus to disgrace
This metamorphosis, my time is running out
Reverse my wicked curse, bug eyes, antennae sprouts
The strength of thirty men is now the status quo
Lets give the world a show
These wings, tearing through my flesh
Puking to eat or puking from the stress?
Fly atop this city, larvae to infest
I'm a car size house hold pest
The things we do in the name of science, in the name of love
Some dreams come true, from a stars defiance, but now they fly above
These wings, tearing through my flesh
Puking to eat or puking from the stress?
Fly atop this city, larvae to infest
I'm a car size house hold pest
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6. |
I Win
02:24
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You turned your back on me
Wrong move just wait and see
Love is not hard to find
When your hearts broken and you've got time
To you its just a game
Destroy minds, kill their dreams
You think you won in the end,
but really I've got the upper hand
I win
I know its just a dirty sin
I win
I'm the devils carnal twin
You said you'll always be mine
What happened, I wasn't your kind?
That's okay, because I've got some new broads too
and they're a whole bunch better than you
To you its just a game
Destroy minds, kill their dreams
You think you won in the end,
but really I've got the upper hand
I win
I know its just a dirty sin
I win
I'm the devils carnal twin
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7. |
Withdrawal
03:04
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That evil psalm
I didn't see it coming
Hit me like a ton of bricks
and I can feel my heart get ripped
The devil you heard me say
I'll follow all your ways
I feel my heart pound, desacrilizer
Regardless of what you say
I'll say no, I'll say no
God below, please tell me what I want to hear
Is there anyway?
No is no and I said no
You wrote it in your own blood
Your hearts in pieces dreams misunderstood
It's supposed to go my way
but now its all over
I am the nephilim
I was made to have it my way
I wish I could go back, I'd not give my soul away
I wrote the prayer, I said I'd worship you
My red turns black and now I'll fade back
because
Regardless of what you say
I'll say no, I'll say no
God below, please tell me what I want to hear
Is there anyway?
No is no and I said no
You wrote it in your own blood
Your hearts in pieces dreams misunderstood
It's supposed to go my way
but now its all over
It's all over
It's all over
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8. |
Spinal Remains
01:24
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This isn't really sex. this isn't really life.
This isn't really anything I think I like,
and I will not sit on broken glass,
Not for you or anyone.
I will not cut my ass.
We have no reasons, but we still have fun.
Down on the floor, baby, whisper my name. yeah,
When you rip my back to shreds,
I'll dig my boots into
The soft remains of your spine.
I wanna savage
Your spinal remains.
I wanna savage
baby, your spinal remains
in chains.
This isn't really sex. this isn't really life.
This isn't really anything I think I like,
and I will not sit on broken glass,
Not for you or anyone.
I will not cut my fucking ass.
I wanna savage
Baby, your spinal remains.
I wanna savage
Baby, your spinal remains.
They're making you change.
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Robby Bloodshed Hasbrouck Heights, New Jersey
Robby Bloodshed formed inside the madness and darkness of Hasbrouck Heights, New Jersey in 2010. Not confined into one
genre, RB blends all the influences of life into one art-punk wall of melodic noise fueled by tales of the macabre.
Robby is influenced by artists such as Glenn Danzig, Frank Sinatra, The Doors, Freddie Mercury, but has a complete sound of his own.
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