Name: ...As You Die
Duration: 3 min 18 s
Channel: music/lyrics: KayeN
Description: Free MP3 download. voice/ fast-paced verse, chant hook -- beat/ bass-heavy, sliced, somber tone, piano with lead guitar

...As You Die

KayeN

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voice/ fast-paced verse, chant hook -- beat/ bass-heavy, sliced, somber tone, piano with lead guitar

horrorcore horror hardcore r

KayeN

Spitting death rhymes to dark beats, my art is a form of audio horror with images in the form of lyrics and an atmosphere set by music

Spitting death rhymes to dark beats, my art is a form of audio horror with images in the form of lyrics and an atmosphere set by music Inspired by death metal music, I decided to start a rap project with brutally descriptive lyrics. Experimenting with music production, I coat my gloomy beats with heartless vocals unfolding macabre tales as the songs play. My vocal style is raspy with an angry tone, and my flow drips like blood: sometimes fast, sometimes slow, with different patterns, technique, and delivery All lyrics are written by myself and unless noted, all beats and production are also done by myself

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Hip-Hop • Hardcore Rap

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Peak #303

Peak in subgenre #43

Author

music/lyrics: KayeN

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June 22, 2006

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MP3 3.0 MB • 128 kbps • 3:18

Lyrics

"...As You Die"

feel the scythe... AS SHE DIES
feel the scythe... AS HE DIES
feel the scythe... AS THEY DIE
feel the scythe... AS YOU DIE

Can you feel my scythe inside as you die? Tonight I'll try my best to dig the dirt deep enough to accompany the size of your whole body. I'll choose a place that is not so stuffed; hopefully here you can rest in peace. You can feel the breeze right under the trees. The stench of the deceased to me is sweet. ...Let me start off with a kiss: the sight of your carcass is making me hard. It's making me grope your chest. I love this opportunity to f*** however I want. Getting head from a severed head is bliss especially at the end of it when I'm ejaculating through the esophagus mixing with the blood. When I'm done I throw the head of the b*** into the ditch. That's it. Then I'm rummaging through the grotesque pile for another body part that could be worth my while like a hand or the torso. But, sh** , this rib cage is spread open looking like it's autopsied but the body still bleeds. As I lift it I spill the organs out and I've got to pick it up so I don't leave a mess of you behind so I've got to take it slow. I want to enjoy this night before I pile upon the dirt. As I look up at the sky I bask in the moonlight: both hands gripping tight on my scythe as you die...

I think I feel my anger coming through my brain: veins bulging out. I fear I'm going insane 'cause I've gone and slaughtered this girl. I stuck a 24" cattle prod in her vagina and tore it open with a twist of my wrist. It was quick and I don't think she could handle it. Between her legs: I drank the blood that dripped down in my mouth. Tears crawled across her cheeks collecting at her chin and drop by drop I felt her pain. She screamed in silence. The malevolence present presented death to this young victim inevitably accepting it. Bereft of her own life. I looked in her eyes as I smiled. She cried. I tried to stick in the prod much deeper but it came out through her shoulder. Trails of blood ran down her back and with a jerking motion I broke her open. Intestines flooded the room pouring through where her urethra once was, leaving organs askew. Then, I ate it all up. Cannibalism sure had left me blind until my stomach was stuffed. I guess the mess that I left will hide the maggots and worms. As I look in her eyes in agony she writhes: both hands gripping tight on my scythe as she dies...