Is this what things have finally come to? The cat's out of the bag. The tricks have been played on the trickster, and the cards have been shown. And it's a full house baby, we got all sorts of vile filth and grimy mutilations to show on exhibit if you're down to come for the exuctionary blow. The Boogeyman is here to steal the show, and to be honest, I was asking out of politeness, the man of the hour, Mr. Midnight himself has a few more rounds left to go before he's done playing with you.
This is the seventh single from M-Fap's upcoming FREE grimy lo-fi album entitled "Return Of The Mayo Man". Download the track on his official Bandcamp:
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Lyrics:
You can look around but not everything is measurable Despite our attempts, we can’t quite prove it all That doesn’t mean that there’s nothing behind the veil The truth is we need a complete spiritual upheaval Our way of life is completely unforgivable Before we know we will all fall Right through the cracks, that we have created If only the millennia of warnings we abated So reconsider cruelty, the end is upon us open your eyes You only support Yahweh's will when you’re blind Silent contemplation, vision-inducing meditation The lord of flies is in your mind, god is the boogeyman
At last, the hour hath come around To the altar stone, my head is bowed Aggression, murder, madness, sacrifice, I’ve given in to all of my vices
Candles burning alone, at home in the catacombs Everlasting rows of the most satanic of tomes Works of the most patriotic of witchcraft Authentic dark arts power in hand at last Frightening predictions have begun to come True as I learn that I’m the devil’s son Unsettling revelations, surprisingly refreshing As reality crumbles under closer examination Moderation was never part of the testimonial If you want to join the damned you go off the handle Completely lose your shit, descend into madness When only you can see it there’s no interference Darkness will take its hold before you're old Don’t expect many more years, you’re tale is told Our end is come close, prepare to enter the cold Arms of the abyss as you slowly fade to nothingness
Credits:
Vocals, lyrics, beats, production, mixing, and mastering by Matt "theProphet" Smith
Check out Matt's other musical projects:
Jenova Project: bit.ly/1VfYgll
Transhumanist at: bit.ly/1QpCNhI
Izkrist at: bit.ly/23V6st6
Ultra LHT Voyeur at: bit.ly/2o2gzMq LICH vs Jenova Project at: bit.ly/2o26xeg