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DEAD CLOWN ECHOES (TechnoPlop Nightmare Remix)

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[Intro] Stage lights bleed Mask on, teeth out Paint runs, veins drum (Can you hear me now?) [Verse 1] I was born in a gutter with a mouth full of ash Carved my name in the brick with a boxcutter slash Every show, one soul, pull it out of their chest Hand it back all black, still calling it blessed I rot in the van with the fly-filled snack cakes Laugh as the gas leak kisses the brake plates If I crash, then you crash, that’s the pact we made My corpse in the merch line, grinning in the shade [Chorus] When my lungs stop (you scream my breath) When my heart drop (you chant my death) Smear my face in the pit, let the paint run red I live forever in the sick thoughts in your head You’re my bloodline, twisted choir You’re the match and I’m the fire When I’m buried deep, you’ll still press play I never die if you decay [Verse 2] Tattoo on your neck, that’s my stolen skull Every letter like a hex that’ll crack your hull Every replay, relay, remake my ghost I’m the mold on the bread in your mom’s burnt toast You hear my voice in the static of the ceiling fan In the rattle of the pills in your trembling hand Every chant at a grave is a feeding tube I sip from the screams, keep chewing on doom [Chorus] When my lungs stop (you scream my breath) When my heart drop (you chant my death) Smear my face in the pit, let the paint run red I live forever in the sick thoughts in your head You’re my bloodline, twisted choir You’re the match and I’m the fire When I’m buried deep, you’ll still press play I never die if you decay [Bridge] [Beat lurches into jagged halftime, bass surging] When the casket shuts You’ll still hear the cuts In the rattle of your trunk In the rattle of your gut Every “whoop” you throw Is a nail in the show Hammer that rhythm ’Til the sun won’t glow (never) [Chorus] When my lungs stop (you scream my breath) When my heart drop (you chant my death) Smear my face in the pit, let the paint run red I live forever in the sick thoughts in your head You’re my bloodline, twisted choir You’re the match and I’m the fire When I’m buried deep, you’ll still press play I never die if you decay (muahaha)