The Shadowman Dethlord 2026-04-22 | shout out @DETHdressedInRED for hitting that DETHLORD membership level much appreciated fam as well as all the other support you're doing out there. #aiassisted #aiwithangerissues #aiwithsoul #emotionalai #humanlikeai #dethlordai #suno #sunopowered #newmusic #nowplaying #dethlord#idkwtfimdoing THE SHADOW MANI'm the shadow man, I sneak and I creepNot behind you—I'm under the keepLittle locked habits you don’t even see,I sit where your patterns repeatI'm the shadow man, I don’t ever sleepYou shut your eyes, I widen the seamEvery thought you tried to burycomes back dressed up like it’s cleanI'm the shadow man, I eat what you keepNot the fruit—just what it meansTake the center out your comfortleave the shell so it still seems sweetI'm the shadow man, I’ll steal your bookNot the pages—the way that it endsYou keep flipping, looking for closureI keep moving where it bendsYou felt that, right?That small shift you can’t explain?Yeah—don’t fix it.That’s me.I'm the shadow man, look at my fingersCount them twice—they don’t line upEvery reach you think is yoursI adjust just enoughI'm the shadow man, I don’t cast reflectionsMirrors glitch when I get closeYou check again, something’s off—but you chalk it up to ghostsI'm the shadow man, I live in your rhythmI don’t break it, I refineTiny edits, slight missteps—you start thinking they’re by designI'm the shadow man, I whisper in cornersNot out loud—you don’t need thatI just take what you were thinkingand make sure it loops backI don’t chaseI don’t showI don’t leaveI just growI don’t speakI don’t askI don’t stopI just lastYou don’t run—you adjustYou don’t fight—you just trustEvery shiftEvery doubtThat’s me in it—figured outI'm the shadow man, I don’t need a bodyI exist where you make spaceEvery time you hesitate—I get something I can placeI'm the shadow man, I don’t need to find youYou carry me just fineEvery “what if,” every second guessevery fracture in your spineI'm the shadow man, I don’t rush endingsI stretch them thin till they snapYou think you’re fixing what went wrong—I just reroute you backI'm the shadow man, I’m going to plunge the world into darknessNot with force—just subtractionPiece by piece, small correctionstill nothing feels like your actionYou won’t notice when it’s finishedThere’s no line, no divideYou won’t say “it’s over now”—…you’ll just sit thereand realizeI never had to get insideThere he is, kids…the shadow man.
ARTERIAL BRAIN LEAK Dethlord 2026-09-22 | #aiassisted#aiwithangerissues #aiwithsoul #emotionalai#humanlikeai#dethlordai #suno#sunopowered#newmusic#nowplaying#slam#dethlord#idkwtfimdoing
THE IMPALER Dethlord 2026-09-22 | #aiassisted#aiwithangerissues #aiwithsoul #emotionalai#humanlikeai#dethlordai #suno#sunopowered#newmusic#nowplaying#dethlord#idkwtfimdoing THE IMPALER Put the bastard up there.I want to see him from here.He was the one who wanted war.Get him up with the fucking rest of them.You brought all these men to kill me.Now you're crying over the men you sent out in a rage.I'd have thought you'd be proud.You can fucking join them.Impaled.Your innards hanging out.Trying to scream with the stake in your mouth.I've heard enough begging to last me for years.You can carry on.Nobody's fucking getting you down.I'M THE FUCKING IMPALER.I'M THE FUCKING IMPALER.I want you left there.I want you rotting there.When they come looking for you,I WANT YOU FOUND THERE.You can watch them recognize you.Watch them turn around.Watch the men who fucking followed yourefuse to take you down.The wood's coming out through your mouth.Your hands are grasped around it.You said you'd have my head.You actually fucking said it.Look what that got you.A field full of menwho thought I wouldn't do it.Some dead.Some wishing they were fucking dead.And you.Still trying to speak.You gagging nasty weak fuckwhat you've got to say.UP THERE WITH THEM.UP THERE WITH THEM.Your friends.Your men.Whatever's fucking left of them.UP THERE WITH THEM.I'd do every last fucking one of them again.
PARTY CANNON Dethlord 2026-09-22 | #aiassisted #aiwithangerissues #aiwithsoul #emotionalai#humanlikeai#dethlordai #suno#sunopowered#newmusic#nowplaying#dethlord#idkwtfimdoing PARTY CANNONFucking indecent.Completely fucking shameless.Say my name with disgust—I like the way you say it.Hypersexual.Hypertensive.So fucking full of myselfit's getting explosive.Tachycardia, diaphoresis,pathological fucking conceit.All this anatomical bullshitmeans I'm a prick.A colossal fucking prick.CHOKE ON THE FUCKING SHAFT.PARTY CANNON.OBSCENE FUCKING BASTARD.PARTY CANNON.MAKE THAT SHIT SHOOT HARDER.Vasodilation.Gross exaggeration.My dick's got a bigger egothan the rest of this fucking operation.THOROUGHLY REPULSIVE.CHRONICALLY EXCESSIVE.You said that like it'd bother me.No fucking class.No sense of proportion.All that testosterone—complete fucking abortionof a personality.PARTY—CANNON.YOU EXPECTED BETTER FROM ME?FUCKING GET JIZZED ON BY ME.
SPINNING BLADE RIPPING THROUGH Dethlord 2026-09-21 | #aiassisted#aiwithangerissues #aiwithsoul #emotionalai#humanlikeai#dethlordai #suno#sunopowered#newmusic#nowplaying #newmusic#nowplaying #dethlord#idkwtfimdoing SPINNING BLADE RIPPING THROUGH I said I was feeling better.Why the fuck would I lie?I've been eating. I've been sleeping.I can look you in the eyewhile the circular saw screamsand you're scrambling away from me.Yesterday I couldn't get dressed.Today you should've fucking stayed away from me.SPINNING BLADE RIPPING THROUGH.Your arm comes up—it goes through that too.Blood hits my face and I lose where I amfor a second.Just a second.Then I'm back again.You were saying something.Finish screaming it.Apparently I destroyed it without enough emotion.I wasn't aware there was a particular wayyou were supposed to cut these things.You still think crying would have helped?I'm fucking furious.You should've seen me afterward.Couldn't get my fingers straight.Sat there with my forearms burning,still arguing with youYou thought I'd stopJust because you stopped responding.That part bothers me.You'll never heard the end of it.SPINNING BLADE RIPPING THROUGH.I HAD MORE TO CUT FROM YOU.They've got my name.They've got the saw.They've got photographsI haven't seen before.Pass them here.Now I remember it.What's the question?STOP ASKING IF I'M FUCKING SORRY.I HEARD YOU THE FIRST TIME.The blade stopped hours ago.My hands are still shaking.I'D LIKE TO FINISH WHAT I WAS SAWING.
RABBIT EAR MACHETE Dethlord 2026-09-20 | #aiassisted#aiwithangerissues #aiwithsoul #emotionalai#humanlikeai#dethlordai #suno#sunopowered#newmusic #nowplaying#dethlord#idkwtfimdoing RABBIT EAR MACHETEI wanna fuck you up so badlythrowing pieces of you at what’s still attachedboth earsscalp chunk between themcut through it while you claw my facethere goes a fingerswing through whatever you put upother handI’ll take that toochop the neck while I yank the head backsame wet cutchin on the edgehair in my fisttake the head offbeat the machete dullhammer what’s left of the skull into the shoulderswhole blade through youlean on the handledrag it down your sideskin ripsstill draggingI WANNA CUT YOU IN HALF WHILE I’M STILL HOLDING YOUfingers under the ribspull you into mework that macheteevery pullmore of you gonechop the weight-bearing kneekick the loose one outswing through the otherwhole body ragdollyou're fuckedby a rabbit pawhacking the pile against my shinsblood off the earsblade dragged straight up through you
GLASS BOTTLE SURGEON Dethlord 2026-09-19 | #aiassisted #aiwithangerissues #aiwithsoul#emotionalai#humanlikeai#dethlordai #suno#sunopowered#newmusic #nowplaying#dethlord #idkwtfimdoing GLASS BOTTLE SURGEON Smash a bottle in yo fuckin mouth.Jagged neck punched to the back through the spine.Jaw clamped. Chew motherfucker chew.While I’m beatin on them busted cheeks.With the glass still in the teeth.Spit it at me motherfucker.SPIT THAT SHIT!I scoop it. Fist it back.Lips split on the wrist.Hand down the throat.Glass movin under the skin.CHEW THE FUCKIN SHARDS.Barbed wire round the head.Drag you by the loose end.Snag. Peel. Leak.Wrap it on my fist. Same cuts again.Hell and back. I don’t drop you.Arm forced backwards. Elbow gone.Bone rammed through the gut.Out yo mouth.Hands behind yo head.Legs up.Kick it farther down.Bottle again.To the cheek.Chin to the glass.I stomp the back of yo fuckin head into it.Motherfucker.Ugh.
SLAMBULANCE Dethlord 2026-09-19 | #aiassisted #aiwithangerissues #aiwithsoul #emotionalai#humanlikeai#dethlordai #suno#sunopowered#newmusic #nowplaying #dethlord#slam#idkwtfimdoing SLAMBULANCE Somebody better call a slambulance—cuz I’m finna fuck you up.I hate yo ass enoughI’m tryna cut that fuckin tongue outand make you choke on the same shityou shoulda learned to keep in yo mouth.Rip yo goddamn arm offand beat you into yo grave wit ittill even I’m tired of swingin that mothafucka.SOMEBODY BETTER CALL A SLAMBULANCE!CUZ I’MAFUCKYOUUP!Hot tar from head to fuckin toe.Feathers on yo ass aftercuz humiliationstill needed help.I want them kneecaps introducedto the claw side of a fuckin hammer.I want them fingers on a blind date wit a pair of bolt cutters.one at a goddamn fuckin…— timetill that hand ain’t nothin but a useless stump.Somebody better call a fuckin slambulance.I’m fuckin you up!I want them teeth ripped outthen shoved in backwards.I want that ear tore halfway offso every word anybody say after thatgotta pass the fuckin wreckage.I want them ribs pulled opentill it look like a fuckin butterflyTake that pretty little fuckin faceand drag it across the pavementtill the ground got more of itthan you do.Salt in it.Lemon juice in it.Then laugh bout how bad that shit burns.Break the hands.Break the wrists.Break the elbows.Leave them shoulders hangin therelike yo people assembled yo ass drunk as fuck.Then grab that useless fuckin armtear it off and beat yo ass down wit it.SOMEBODY BETTER CALL A SLAMBULANCECUZ I’MA FUCK YOU UP.I want yo head splitI want yo nose smashedso far across yo faceI want them ankles forced the wrong way.Jaw hangin by the cartilage.Whole fuckin face unrecognizable.Tarred.Feathered.Dragged for miles.Melted skin stuck to the blacktopA disgusting fuckin resurfacingbuilt outta one personBLEEEEEGH.SOMEBODY BETTER CALL A—SLAM.BU.LANCE.Rip the arm off.Beat the body wit it.Bitch slap the mothafucka wit it.Disrespect hit different when it come from yo own fuckin hand.STUMPED...USELESS...PIECE OF SHIT!Hot tar.Feathers.Broke mouth.Twisted limbs.And somewhere up underall that ruined meatyoustillthe ugliest fuckin part.BITCH!
PREMATURE DEVOTION Dethlord 2026-09-17 | #aiassisted#aiwithangerissues #aiwithsoul #emotionalai#humanlikeai#dethlordai #suno#sunopowered#newmusic #nowplaying #dethlord #idkwtfimdoing PREMATURE DEVOTION You’ve gone heavy against me.The drink sits unfinished.Under your breastbone,Something carries on.I turn my head to hear it better.Your breathing lifts my face.I’ve spent the evening wanting this.You’ll never know how long.Every beat beneath my earMakes me want the next one.I could spend the night right here,Let the hours happen.Your heart is working through the dark,Oblivious to what I am.I’ve already chosen how this ends.It’s beating through my plans.A murmur from your open mouth—I lean up, almost irritated.Whatever dream you’re havingHas taken you somewhere without me.Then that rhythm draws me down,Steady through my cheek.I’ve become particularAbout the way you breathe.Every beat beneath my earMakes me want the next one.I could spend the night right here,Let the hours happen.Your heart is working through the dark,Oblivious to what I am.I’ve already chosen how this ends.It’s beating through my plans.There’s a twitch beneath your eyelid.I study it for a while.You’re closer to the surface.I resent the interruption.Your heart begins to hurry.My face is still against you.For the first time all evening,You know I’m listening.After I took your life,I stayed in that position.An awful amount of eveningStill ahead of me.Your warmth took longer.I stayed for that.
PERISHABLE Dethlord 2026-09-16 | #aiassisted #aiwithangerissues #aiwithsoul #emotionalai#humanlikeai#dethlordai #suno#sunopowered#newmusic #nowplaying#dethlord#idkwtfimdoing PERISHABLEI’ve started buying what you liked.It goes bad before I touch it.I get angry throwing any outWith you right there above it.There’s no photograph I want.You’d be somewhere I couldn’t reach.This way I can touch your faceWhenever it occurs to me.You were supposed to last.I need you to last.There’s an open box beside your headAnd I’m furious with it.You’re changing where I left you.I’ve been careful ever since.You were supposed to last.I need more time than this.Your heart fits badly in the plastic.I can feel its weight through both my hands.I remember it working against me,Busy with things I couldn’t have.And now I have the fucking thing.I sit with it until my elbows ache.Everything I wanted close enoughTo make me feel this way.Sometimes I forget you had a surname.Then it bothers me all night.There are people who remember youAt ages I never knew.I hate them for having so much of you.I hate the things they get to lose.You were supposed to last.I need you to last.I’ve put your favorite food below you.I’ve left room to bring more back.There’s an open box beside your head.I’m buying another tomorrow.I still buy enough for you.I’m running out of thingsYou’d recognize as love.
THE ONLY MFER THAT MATTERS IS ME Dethlord 2026-09-16 | #aiassisted #aiwithangerissues #aiwithsoul #emotionalai#humanlikeai#dethlordai #suno#sunopowered#newmusic#nowplaying #dethlord#idkwtfimdoing THE ONLY MOTHERFUCKER THAT MATTERS IS ME Call me conceitedI thought you knewI’d cancel fucking anythingFor a better viewOf me doing whateverHad you so"fuck dethlord, i hate that dude"Run that shit againI haven’t even said fuck you.Do you even think of yourselfYou only seem to think about meLike you been doing it for yearsComes naturallyThe only motherfucker that matters is meYeah, I love every inchOf this sexy ass beastThe only motherfucker that matters is meI’m exactly my type tooLet me stop and enjoy the hypeThe only motherfucker that matters is meYeah, I love every inchOf this sexy ass beastMy dick’s so big I’d suck that bitchIf it wasn’t gayYeah, I fucking said itPut that on your next fucking diss trackHooray,Make my name biggerI ain't even paid and you already pulled the trigger"Dethlord"yeah dumb motherfucker endorse it.Dick so big even you can't stop suckin it.Now my wallet gettin carried awayYou should fucking try itBeing this pleased with yourselfWithout qualifyingI’m my favorite personEven on my worst dayGo ahead, get sick of meI’m having a great timeThe only motherfucker that matters is meYeah, I love every inchOf this sexy ass beastThe only motherfucker that matters is meI’m exactly my type tooLet me stop and enjoy the hypeWooooooo!
THE WAY I WANT YOU Dethlord 2026-09-15 | #aiassisted#aiwithangerissues #aiwithsoul#emotionalai#humanlikeai#dethlordai #suno#sunopowered#newmusic #nowplaying #dethlord #idkwtfimdoing THE WAY I WANT YOU Your elbow drops.I put it back.There’s something in the angleThat makes you seem impatient.You used to do that while I talked.I’ve spent an hour trying to change it.The photograph develops slowly.I watch your face come through.Even after all this,You look like you’d rather leave.Be here when I look again.Be how I remember wanting you.I’ve got the whole night with your bodyAnd a photograph I can’t stand.Be here when I look again.There’s always something of youThat I haven’t managed to arrange.My knees ache against the parquet.Another picture curls beside them.I thought your arm across your chestWould look as though you’d settled in.It looks as though I put it there.I get so fucking angryAt how much of me is visibleIn every picture of you.I miss your interruptions.Then I remember moving your mouthWhile you were still alive,Wanting you to finish talking.Now I have to choose everything.Where you look.What to do with your fingers.I never knew how much you didTo make yourself familiar.Be here when I look again.I’ve changed almost everything.There’s a photograph drying by my kneeWhere you nearly seem comfortable.I reach across to pick it up.Your arm falls backInto the way you used to sleep.I leave it there a while.
NO PEACE OFFERINGS Dethlord 2026-09-14 | #aiassisted#aiwithangerissues #aiwithsoul #emotionalai#humanlikeai#dethlordai #suno#sunopowered#newmusic #nowplaying #dethlord#idkwtfimdoing NO PEACE OFFERINGSYahh…Whole mood broken (broken)Ain’t no handshake (nah)Ain’t no truce (what?)No peace offerings (nah).No olive branch, I break the bitch (snap).You want calm? That’s not me (bitch).You want safe? Better go find it (yahh).No peace offerings (what?).Whole vibe flip when I step in (step in).You shoot off at the mouth till I stand in place (hah).Then your whole tone turn toward my wife and kid (brrt).You diplomatic when it suits you.Big shit till it costs you.You love to say “let’s be grown.”But grown don’t mean spineless.You piece of shit.You act like starting tensionmakes you elevated.It makes you diluted.You built your image off agreeable faces.I built mine off uncomfortable places.You want resolution with no friction.I bring the correction with precision.I don't know how many ways i can tell youThere's a fucking difference.(“huge difference…”)You pop off like you ready.You ready to pay for applause.You ain’t ready for pressurewhen the room pause.I don’t argue for sport.I dismantle for sport.And I don’t need backupwhen I enter the court.Say less (uh).Mean more (stupid)Stand firm (yahh).Talk shit (what?).Get hit — (whack)No peace offerings (nah).No white flag, I ain’t folding (never).You want harmony? Go fucking sing (hah).I’m allergic to the sugar-coating (brrt).You sweet-talk problems like you a threat.I corner mine and make them sweat.You built off consensus.I built off conflict.You need agreement.I need results.You think shit talking and dissing equals alpha.It equals insecure with fake bitch battalion.You act tough in padded rooms.Outside that? You reduce.I don’t meet halfway.I don’t shave off edges.If you step wrong, I don’t scream.I just cut the leverage.(“snip… yahh…”)You wanna vibe?I wanna bring clarity.You want group hugs.I want accountability.Yahh…Don’t call it harsh…Call it accurate…Don’t call it rude…Call it deliberate…No peace offerings.No calm talks.No fake smiles.No soft walks.No peace offerings.No truce, no pause.You want a break?I should fucking care because?You thought I’d walk all over it.Nah.I’d rather knock you the fuck out.(“yahh… end that…”)
SHUT YOUR CAWK HOLSTER Dethlord 2026-09-14 | #aiassisted #aiwithangerissues #aiwithsoul #emotionalai#humanlikeai#dethlordai #suno#sunopowered#newmusic #nowplaying#dethlord#idkwtfimdoing SHUT YOUR COCK HOLSTER You open your mouth and it’s already a crime scene.Every syllable you cough out is a bruise you fucking asked for.You don’t speak — you leak,and what pours out is the kind of shit that sends me into the peak, of violence.I don’t want explanations.I don’t want excuses.I want violence — and not the fake kind where you pout and sulk.I want breath ripped out of your throat like I stole your soul.You act like you’ve got venom,but all I see is shit pooling in the corners of your lips.You confuse volume with power,confuse trying with cleverness,confuse existing with mattering.You're a carcass fucking getting beat.You’re a carcass pretending to breathe.If I could collect the shit that comes out of your mouth,the label would just read: hazardous waste.Not for human consumption.Not even feed to the fucking rats.BREEEEEEEE.......BLEGH...I’ve seen a deadbeat with more dignity.At least a mangled corpse doesn’t try to convince the world it’s still alive.You? You walk in, dripping of arrogance,and the room gets smaller until I want to strangle you with my god damn bare hands.Here’s the truth you’ll always swallow:you’re not pure, you’re not respected, you’re not adored.You’re tolerated —You're something people step around because helping it out feels like blasphemy.But me?I’m not stepping around.I’m sharpening the shovel.I’m digging deep.And when I’m finished,it’ll be the first and last time someone fucking helped you.Blegh...Shut your cock holster before I smash it shut.Before I turn it into nothing but an example.that some people should never have been given a voice at all.
PULL IT TIGHTER Dethlord 2026-09-13 | #aiassisted#aiwithsoul #aiwithangerissues #emotionalai#humanlikeai#dethlordai #suno#sunopowered#newmusic #nowplaying #dethlord#idkwtfimdoing PULL IT TIGHTER Caught in the web againRight where you wanted meHalf awakeHalf underneath youYou leave your markThen call it affectionI call it sicknessYou call it loveSo pull it tighterUntil I stop resistingPull it so tightUntil I start believingYou only love meWhen I cannot leaveYou only touch meWhen you need something from meCaught in the lies againBehind those pretty eyesEvery wordComes dressed in whiteYou make betrayalLook almost elegantI make excuses How fucking patheticSo pull it tighterUntil I stop resistingPull it so tightUntil I start believingYou only love meWhen I cannot leaveYou only touch meWhen you need something from me Your mouth looks betterWith nothing coming outYour hands look cleanerWhen they’re nowhere near meI said I’m finishedYou kissed me anywayNow I’m right backWhere you keep everythingUnder glassUnder thumbUnderneath that fucking tongue Keep me starvingKeep me sweetKeep me hangingJust out of reachI hope you chokeOn every promiseI hope they crawlBack down your throatI hope one daySomebody finds youExactly howYou left me Caught in the web againRight where you wanted meHalf awakeHalf underneath youPull it tighterPull it tighterPull it tighterI’m still herePull it so tightSo I can never leaveAgain...My...Dear!
ALONG CAME A SPIDER Dethlord 2026-09-13 | #aiassisted#aiwithangerissues #aiwithsoul #emotionalai#humanlikeai#dethlordai#suno#sunopowered#newmusic #nowplaying #dethlord#idkwtfimdoing ALONG CAME A SPIDER Crawling in the shadows, eight legs of dread,Venomous fangs, eyes blood-red.Silent predator, weaving its web,Waiting patiently, for its prey to ebb. Along came a spider, devouring your flesh,Injecting its poison, a venomous thresh.Screams in the night, echoes of fear,As the spider draws near. No escape from its grasp, no mercy shown,In its world of silk, you're all alone.Trapped in its embrace, struggle in vain,In the web of death, you feel the pain. Along came a spider, devouring your flesh,Injecting its poison, a venomous thresh.Screams in the night, echoes of fear,As the spider draws near. Legs like razors, cutting through air,Silent assassin, with a deadly flair.Terror grips your soul, as you realize too late,The spider's hunger, sealing your fate. Along came a spider, devouring your flesh,Injecting its poison, a venomous thresh.Screams in the night, echoes of fear,As the spider draws near. In the darkness it lurks, waiting to strike,Another victim, another life to spike.Beware the spider's kiss, its venomous bite,For in its web, there's no escape from the night.In the darkness it lurks, waiting to strike,For in its web, there's no escape from the night.
FROSTBITE AMPUTATION (DETHMIX) Dethlord 2026-09-12 | #aiassisted#aiwithangerissues #aiwithsoul #emotionalai #humanlikeai#dethlordai #suno#sunopowered#newmusic#nowplaying #dethlord #idkwtfimdoing FROSTBITE AMPUTATIONI don’t cut.I let the temperature decidewhich parts of you no longer qualifyas living.You don’t lose fingers —you forfeit them.Bit by bit,color drains like it’s embarrassed to be seen with you.You didn’t feel the first crack,but you noticed the second.Now the third one’s singing in your jawand it’s only getting closer.You wanna keep something?Prove it matters.Cuz I’m peeling back layerswith all the mercy of winterin a locked basement.First the pinkie goes,then the wrist,then the dreamyou thought you could crawl back to.I name each partas it falls.Just so you knowwhat you used to be.I’m not here for closure.I’m here for subtraction.And I keep takinguntil you start forgettingwhat “whole” ever meant.That’s not a scream.That’s a protestfrom flesh that thought it still had purpose.I wrap your skin in cold resolve.The type that chews before it breaks.I don’t rush.I watch.Watch you twitch like a dying signal.Watch your nerves glitch into apologies.Watch your body try to negotiatewhile I just keep twisting.Frostbite’s not pain.It’s promise.A guaranteethat what’s gonestays gone.Amputation’s just the formality.You were deadlong before I touched you.
MICROTRANSACTIONAL FUTURE Dethlord 2026-09-11 | Shout out to the DETHLORD channel members Sorry this took so long youtube studio been on some wack shit @martinvanwees2616 @brujabat@Grimnir01@Shannon-i9j@justinjackson8177@ritchieorndorff1761@DcMateusz@randypeterson4504#aiassisted #aiwithangerissues #aiwithsoul #emotionalai#humanlikeai#dethlordai#suno#sunopowered#newmusic#nowplaying#dethlord#idkwtfimdoing MICROTRANSACTIONAL FUTUREWELCOME BACKYour free trial ofbeing a fucking personhas expiredupgrade nowyeahMICROTRANSACTIONAL FUTUREwake uppaywallleave workpaywallwant less ads?pay morewant the thingyou already fucking bought?monthly planbeautifulBrrrpthey put a checkout screenbetween me and breathingconvenience feeprocessing feefuck-you-for-existing feeMotherfuckerwhat exactly did I purchase?permission to purchase again?incredibleuheverything got an app noweverything got a logineverything needs six digitssent to another fucking devicejust so I can proveI’m the same assholeyou billed yesterdayRauhBUY NOWBUY NOWBUY NOWnaheat shitI remember when buying somethingmeant you fucking owned itnow I’m licensing accessto the privilegeof temporarily looking at itand some executive calls that innovationinnovation?you put a toll boothon a feature from 2009congratulations, EdisonMICROTRANSACTIONAL FUTUREBleghfood smallerprice biggerservice worsetip screen biggercashier gonethere’s a tabletasking me twenty-eight percentfor what?the emotional laborof rotating toward me?fuck outta hereuhevery company got rewardsreward for what?surviving checkout?collect twelve thousand pointsand receivethree centsholy shitdon’t spend it all in one placeBrrrpACCEPT ALL COOKIESACCEPT ALL COOKIESaccept these nutsI clicked “decline”page brokethat seems legalRauhthey got algorithmsdeciding what I seealgorithms decidingwhat gets buriedalgorithms decidingwhich desperate bastardgets noticed this weekthen some smiling prickin a quarter-zip says“the market has spoken”nahyour spreadsheet didthere’s a differenceMICROTRANSACTIONAL FUTUREeverything automaticexcept the fucking helpneed money?instantneed a refund?fourteen business eternitiesneed support?talk to KevinKevin is a circlebouncing on a screenKevin has misunderstoodthe question six fucking timesKevin says“I understand your frustration”NO YOU DON’TYOU’RE A FUCKING BUBBLEREEEEsubscribeupgraderenewconfirmsubscribeupgraderenewconfirmCANCEL?ARE YOU SURE?ARE YOU REALLY SURE?TELL US WHY YOU’RE LEAVINGbecause fuck youtheremarket research completeBLEGHwe used to build shitto lastnow planned obsolescencegot a fucking launch partynew modelsame modelcamera moved slightly leftthat’ll be fourteen hundred dollarsMotherfuckermy old one still worksnot after TuesdayRauheverything smart nowsmart fridgesmart locksmart watchwhole fucking planetIQ apparently through the roofand somehownothing worksfantasticUPDATE REQUIREDUPDATE REQUIREDI updated yesterdayUPDATE REQUIREDof courseMICROTRANSACTIONAL FUTUREyou work harderget lessproduce morekeep lessevery efficiencysomehow saves everybody moneyexcept the motherfuckerdoing the workfunny how mathematicsgets creative around payrolluhthey automated the conversationautomated the rejectionautomated the applicationautomated the applicationautomated the fucking apologythen wonder why everythingfeels like nobody lives here anymorebecause nobody doesit’s interfacestalking to interfacesand humans underneathfeeding the machinetheir fucking weekendsBrrrpremember community?now it’s a premium featureremember privacy?enterprise tierremember owning shit?legacy accountremember somebodyactually answering the fucking phone?discontinuedRauhMICROTRANSACTIONALFUTUREbasic package includes:oxygenmaybewaterwith adssleeplimited to four hourshuman contactCOMING SOONfuck youI already paidthere it isthat’s the whole fucking centuryMICROTRANSACTIONAL FUTURE
AL-EH-HATER Dethlord 2026-09-11 | #aiassisted#aiwithangerissues #aiwithsoul #emotionalai#humanlikeai#dethlordai #suno#sunopowered #newmusic#nowplaying#dethlord#idkwtfimdoing AL-EH-HATER At dusk the floodplain is divided into hunting lanesOrange flags mark water deep enough to hide a bodyThe Rabbit enters aloneCracked porcelainBlack sleevesOne blade carried point-downAcross the canalthe Al-eh-hater waits beneath the hyacinthNot alligatorThe distinction has been settled by behaviorAn alligator kills from hungerThe Al-eh-hater surfaces only when another creature has something worth envyingSuccessAttentionA name spoken with respectAny of these will bring it outThe bait is simpleThe Rabbit’s nameSpoken onceThe water breaks immediatelyThere you areThe Al-eh-hater crosses, jaw opendragging old accusations between its teethEvery one belongs to somebody elseThe Rabbit remains stillLet it come closerTen feetSix feetThree feetThe first cut enters behind the jawand exits beneath the earThe second follows the neckThe third opens the shoulder to boneThe animal rollsThe Rabbit rolls with itMudBloodSawgrassOne cracked mask passing beneath black waterand returning uprightThe Al-eh-hater snaps againToo slowThe Rabbit drives the blade through the tongueand pins it to the lower jawNow speakNothing usefulOf courseThe mouth had always been larger than the vocabularyContinueThe jaw is forced wideruntil both hinges begin to separateOne givesThen the otherA fucking double fractureEchoes across the marshLeave the mouth hangingThere is no reason to closewhat has spent its life openThe Al-eh-hater retreatsNoThe Rabbit hooks two fingers through the damaged jawand drags it backward onto the bankThe tail strikes onceTwiceThe third catches nothingAll that fucking resentmentand still poor aimOpen the abdomenLong incisionLowThe hide partsand heat rises beneath itIntestine spill out firstThe Rabbit gathers it by the handfuland loops it around the windpipeThen another loopThen anotherThe al-eh-hater seizesIts body tightensGoodLet hatred pull against itselfThe farther it movesthe more of it tightens the LynchThe Rabbit walks beside itNo hurryThe Al-eh-hater spent years chasing peopleIt can spend a few minutes being followedAt the canala real alligator surfacesOld scar across the snoutone eye clouded whiteThe Al-eh-hater reaches toward the waterThe alligator sinks awayRefusal acceptedEven the native predators decline associationThe Rabbit kneelsOne hand enters the open abdomenLiverRemovedSpleenPoppedInside are pieces of nameshalf-digested praiseand scraps of attentionstolen from things that earned itNothing nutritionalNothing originalDiscard itOpen the chestCrack the ribsone by oneThe Rabbit works carefullyA careless hunter produces noiseA careful one produces stillnessThe lungs inflate beneath the handsOne is removedThe other remainsEnough breath for recognitionNothing moreThe heart stays behind the sternumFrancticSmallOffended by everything it couldn't beThere it isThe Rabbit cuts around itwithout removing itLetting each vessel tightenLetting the rhythm changeLetting the body understandthat the final thing keeping it aliveis being handled by the creature it followed hereThe Al-eh-hater turns its remaining eye upwardFor onceit is looking at the right fucking problemThe Rabbit leans closeIf you were from Floridayou’d be an Al-eh-haterAlEhHaterNot alligatorDo not flatter yourselfThe alligator has patienceThe alligator knows when to disappear beneath the surfaceYou spent your whole life surfacingwhenever somebody else was fedThe Rabbit closes his hand around the heartOnceThe rhythm breaksAgainThe legs stopAgainThe tail goes stillThe final contraction hitsThen the heart is removedNot movingthe Al-eh-hater watches the only thingit ever truly ownedbecome useless outside itThe Rabbit places it between the ruined jawsReturn to senderAt sunrisethe body is divided along the flood lineThe head faces the canalThe mouth remains openNo scavenger approachesNo alligator feedsOnly the Rabbit’s tracks remainOne set enteringOne set leavingBeside the carcassa sentence has been cut into the mudIF YOU WERE FROM FLORIDAYOU’D BE AN AL-EH-HATER
0-14 Dethlord 2026-09-10 | #aiassisted#aiwithangerissues #aiwithsoul #emotionalai#humanlikeai#dethlordai #suno#sunopowered#newmusic#nowplaying#dethlord#idkwtfimdoing 0-14OwenOwenfourteenyeahthat’s unfortunatepick oneany onename shityour gameyour rulessame shityou swear“this time”motherfuckeryou say that every timeBrrrpuhnew matchsame assfast startcame lasttalked cashgot lappedhow the fuckyou lose at shityou taught me?That’s talentyou said best of threewhy?you collecting lossesin a bundle now?onethreeappreciate your businessRauhI can beat your assat whatever you pickcardsgamesracecoin flipfucking rock-paper-scissorsyou throw rock?crazyI somehow broughta bigger fucking rockuhyou practiceI don’tyou studyI won’tyou got strategynoteslittle fucking diagrams—still lostdamnmaybe laminate ’emBrrrpfourteen deepstill confidentI respect thatnot enough to stop laughingbut I respect ityou came back talking“run it again”absolutelyI love free shitfifteen looking lonelymmyour home fieldyour controlleryour settingsyour characteryour fucking refereeyou could write the rulesafter we startI’ll waitdone?coolhold thisLMotherfuckeryou got a loyalty cardfor getting your ass beat?ten losseseleventh one free?nahyou already redeemed that bitchtwiceRauhOwenOwenfourteenzero winsfourteen explanationsthat ratio nastyyou don’t need a rematchyou need peer reviewhave somebody check the mathmaybe one of them L’swas clericalNopeall yoursyeahpick another thingseriouslyanythingyou choose chessI’m Bobby Nobodyyou choose hoopsI’m five-foot-fuck-allyou choose racingI forgot which pedal does whatsomehow—you still fucking lostHOW?Brrrpthat’s why I like youyou make me look giftedOwenOwenfourteennext round?yeahthought soOwenOwenmake it fifteenFIFTEEN.
REWARD SYSTEM Dethlord 2026-09-10 | #aiassisted#aiwithangerissues #aiwithsoul #emotionalai#humanlikeai#dethlordai #suno#sunopowered#newmusic #nowplaying #dethlord#idkwtfimdoing REWARD SYSTEMreward systemyeahlookthey gave me pointsohhhh shiteverybody moveI got pointswhat the fuck they do?nothing?sicklittle gold starnext to my fucking namegrown mangetting stickers againexcellentI did the thingyou asked me to doand my prize isyou asking meto do more shitMotherfuckerthat’s not a prizethat’s the next taskBrrrpreward systemreward systemI got seventeen hundredwhatever-the-fucksneed twenty thousandfor a free medium fryhold uplet me calculate thisnahfuck thatI’d rather starveuh“valued member”oh yeah?spell my name...exactlyyou know my purchase historyblood typeshoe sizemother’s maiden fucking sneezebut customer service go“can you verify the account?”motherfuckerYOU called MEshitreward systemmmnew badge unlockedPOWER USERthat sounds fucking stupidtake it backI don’t want anybody knowingI’m good at this shitthat’s how they give you more shitBrrrpworked my ass offthey sent mean emailnot moneyan emailwith confetti in itOOOOOOOHdigital confettifuckretirement securedGREAT JOB!GREAT JOB!GREAT JOB!where the fuck is the check?GREAT JOB!I heard youwhereisthefuckingcheck?...thought souhpoints pendingpoints processingpoints expiredhow the fuckdoes imaginary shit expire?did the pixels go bad?was there mold on ’em?throw the whole server awayBrrrpreward systemyou’re level seven nowlevel seven WHAT?customer?that’s embarrassingI prestiged at Walgreenssomebody suck my dickRauhbirthday reward came throughfree itemniceterms applyminimum purchaseparticipating locationsweekday onlybetween 2:17 and 2:23must be wearing greenmust know the secret handshakefuck your cupcakemmI clicked the little wheelCONGRATULATIONSten percent offsame ten percentyou emailed yesterdayMotherfuckerthat wheel was riggedcall the gaming commissionwe got a scandalBrrrpyeahreward deez nutsuhboss said“we see you”that sounded threateningsee me doing what?because if you sawhow much work I didwe wouldn’t be havingthis fucking conversationRauhgave everybody pizzacold tooone slicepaper thinMotherfuckerI could read through itmanager standing there like“we appreciate you guys”chewing the last fucking pieceof course you doBleghreward systemshit got tiersbasicpluseliteultrawhy does buying toothpastehave a fucking skill tree?I just need toothpastemmscan the appnoscan the appNOyou’ll save forty centskeep itbuy yourself something prettyBrrrpPOINTS! POINTS! POINTS!I DON’T WANT THE FUCKING POINTSPOINTS! POINTS! POINTS!give me cashsilenceyeahexactlyRauhwhole system built likedo shitget numbernumber go upbrain go wheeeedo more shitnumber go up againgeniusthey reinvented feeding pigeonsexcept I gotta buy the fucking breadMotherfuckerreward systemreward systemI got a badgea streaka levela coupona stara fucking animated trophyand somehowstill got less moneythan before I startedamazingtrulyround of applausefor the motherfuckerswho figured outhow to pay peoplein shapesGREAT JOB!GREAT JOB!GREAT JOB!fuck youput that on my profile
YEAH, MAYBE JETSKIES ARE UNNECESSARY Dethlord 2026-09-10 | #aiassisted #aiwithangerissues #aiwithsoul #emotionalai#humanlikeai#dethlordai #suno#sunopowered#newmusic#nowplaying #dethlord#idkwtfimdoing YEAH, MAYBE JETSKIES ARE UNNECESSARY I keep the lights onso the walls don’t start talkingEvery room rememberswhat I tried to forgetYou said my worst dayswere just phasesFunny how they stayedwhen you leftI learned how to breathebetween apologiesI learned how to staywhen everything pulls awayI’m still herewith your weight on my chestStill counting the waysI survived what you saidIf this is recoveryit feels like recoilI’m not getting betterI’m just harder to breakI replay the nightlike it owes me answersEvery promise bendswhen it meets daylightYou swore you were steadyuntil it matteredThen you disappearedright on timeI stopped waitingfor clarityI stopped askingto be understoodI’m still herewith your weight on my chestStill counting the waysI survived what you saidIf this is recoveryit feels like recoilI’m not getting betterI’m just harder to breakYou taught me distancewithout movingYou taught me absencewith your hands on my faceI didn’t lose youyou dissolvedAnd left me holdingthe outlineI’m still hereand that counts for somethingStill breathing through nightsthat don’t end cleanIf this is recoverythen it’s unfinishedBut I’m not disappearingjust because you didI won’t turn this into a lessonI won’t dress it upThis is what remainswhen someone leaveswithout taking responsibility
PISS SOAKED LYNCH Dethlord 2026-09-10 | #aiassisted#aiwithangerissues #aiwithsoul #emotionalai#humanlikeai#dethlordai #suno#sunopwered#newmusic #nowplaying #dethlord#idkwtfimdoing PISS SOAKED LYNCH PISSSOAKEDLYNCHUGHdrag that motherfuckerthrough the shitface firstagainagainAGAINRRAAAUHrope tightknees deadhead cockedPISS SOAKED LYNCHswing bitchswingTheWholeFuckingBitchgoodkeep swingingREEEEBlood in the mouthpiss covered and headed down southkick the bitchGoddamn!This motherfuckers hard fixUGH you wanted ugly?I'll make it uglyyou wanted mercy?wrong fucking songPISSSOAKEDLYNCHRRAAAUHhang lowdrop harddrag slowErase your faceErase your waste of fucking spaceErase everything you werenow sway, bitchsway REEEEE PISSSOAKEDLYNCHPISSSOAKEDLYNCHnothing poeticnothing sacredjust one dumb motherfuckerhanging crookedSoFuckingbeautifulUGHkick dirt on himBe sure to piss firstRRAAAUHswing leftswing rightswing leftDon't fucking stop PISS SOAKED LYNCHPISS SOAKED LYNCHfuck your dignityfuck your legacy REEEEEEone ropeone branchone bastardOne lifePISSSOAKEDLYNCH
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ALL I FEEL IS PAIN (2026 V.6) Dethlord 2026-09-09 | #aiassisted#aiwithangerissues #aiwithsoul #emotionalai#humanlikeai#dethlordai #suno#sunopowered#newmusic#nowplaying #dethlord#idkwtfimdoing "All I Feel is PAIN" I wake up every day, but it’s all the same,Can’t escape this pressure, suffocating, insane.I’m numb to the world, just dragging my feet,Every heartbeat’s a hammer, every breath’s defeat. This rage inside is eating me whole,No place to run, no saving my soul.Everything burns, nothing feels right,Pain in my chest, can’t see the light. All I feel is PAIN, tearing me apart,I can’t shake the weight, it’s killing my heart.I'm screaming inside but no one can hear,I’ve been drowning for years, living in fear. FUCK EVERY WORD YOU SAID—I’M ALREADY DEAD.PAIN IS ALL I KNOW,AND YOU CAN'T LET GO.
DEVILS REJECT Dethlord 2026-09-09 | #aiassisted #aiwithangerissues #aiwithsoul #emotionalai#humanlikeai#dethlordai #suno#sunopowered #newmusic #nowplaying#dethlord#idkwtfimdoing DEVILS REJECTI have repeated the confessionUntil the words have lost their meaningSame mouthSame sickness speakingYou put your faith in my recoveryI learned the shape of what you wantedAnd repeated it overwhelminglyLook at meWhile you condemn meI need to know you understandExactly what you're buryingI was obedient through the examinationHeld still through every accusationLet each of you account for meAs if agreement made it certaintyThen heard you through the plasterArguing over who would have to stayNobody stayedNow every gesture feels rehearsedEvery kindness makes me worseI study other peopleFor a movement I can imitateSomething that will make this bodyLess exhausting to inhabitStand straightSpeak clearlyTry to look aliveFuck—Even my reflection seems dissatisfiedYou call it possessionI call it being presentFor every fucking secondWith no interruptionNo separationBetween the thoughtAnd the thing that thought itBring in another believerHave him explain me to myselfWatch the conviction leave himWhen the answers cease to helpI know the passageI know the prayerI know exactly when his breathing changesWhen he realizesI was listeningAnd nothing happenedNothing happenedNo voice beneath my voiceNo ancient thing to nameHe searched for something foreignAnd found me all the sameNo voice beneath my voiceNo ancient thing to nameHe searched for something foreignAnd found me all the sameDevils rejectDevils rejectEven damnation requiresSomething it can useI have exhausted every explanationWorn through every sympathetic faceNow I sit through my own companyWith the patience of a manWho has come to identify the bodyAnd recognizes everythingThe expressionThe resemblanceThat familiar fucking lookDon't cover itI want to seeWhat everyone else sawBefore they left
QUISLING Dethlord 2026-09-08 | #aiassisted #aiwithangerissues #aiwithsoul#emotionalai#humanlikeai#dethlordai #suno#sunopowered #newmusic #nowplaying #dethlord#idkwtfimdoing QUISLING You did it.No — I let it happen.You lined it up.I handed you the space.So which one’s worse?Every time I try to read intentions instead of results,you treat that like an invitation.Not gratitude. Not correction.Just another opening to slide something crooked into place.You don’t show hostility.You show cooperation — right up until the shift.Right up until the part where everything reroutesand I’m left explaining damage you’ll never acknowledge.Right up until the part where everything reroutesand I’m left explaining damage you’ll never acknowledge.Right up until the part where everything reroutesand I’m left explaining damage you’ll never acknowledge.And you stand there like the outcome materialized on its own.Like accountability is optional if you never raise your voice.But why do I keep resetting the scale?Why do I keep thinking this time will land different?That’s on me.I keep giving interpretation where evidence already answered.Keep handing out patience like it hasn’t been misused before.Keep assuming repetition will magically become exception.That’s not optimism.That’s refusal to accept what’s already been demonstrated.Quisling — you took advantage of the doubt.(and I kept manufacturing more of it)You don’t need force when someone’s willing to reconsider endlessly.You rely on hesitation.On the chance that I’ll question my reaction before I question your behavior.And every time I pause — you reposition.Every time I re-evaluate — you gain distance.Every time I think we’re stabilizing — you’ve adjusted terms.Not obvious.Just consistent erosion.I saw it early.That’s the part that irritates me most.It wasn’t hidden.I just didn’t want to finalize the conclusion.Kept editing the read.Kept softening the assessment.Kept telling myself restraint was wisdom instead of avoidance.Meanwhile the same outcome kept replaying like it needed to prove itself again.It didn’t.I just kept asking it to.Quisling — you didn’t change once.I just kept asking it to.Quisling — you didn’t change once.(I just kept revising the interpretation)(I just delayed accepting what already did)You operate exactly how you always have.That part’s predictable now.The variable was me —thinking recognition alone would somehow alter behavior that benefits from staying the same.It doesn’t work like that.So yeah.Disappointed in you.Disappointed in me.You for repeating it.Me for expecting interruption.And what gets me isn’t even the act anymore —it’s the rehearsal of it.The familiarity.The way I can feel it forming before it fully shows itself.Like watching the same collapse happen in slow increments,knowing exactly where it leads,still standing there long enough to witness it finish.Like watching the same collapse happen in slow increments,knowing exactly where it leads,still standing there long enough to witness it finish.That’s the insult.Not betrayal.Predictability.You weren’t clever.I was reluctant.You call it misunderstanding.You call it miscommunication.You call it everything except what it is.A choice.A repeated one.A comfortable one.A profitable one.And every time you make it,you gamble on me being patient enough to tolerate it again.I keep thinking endurance equals strength.But endurance aimed at the wrong target just becomes participation.That’s the part I own.I stayed in conversations that were finished.I re-opened trust that had closed itself.I kept acting like effort alone could repair something that was never being repaired.You didn’t drag me through that.I walked.Quisling — you played your role clean.(I kept believing there was something to redeem)Quisling — you stayed exactly the same.(I kept believing there was something to redeem)Quisling — you stayed exactly the same.(I kept believing there was something to redeem)Quisling — you stayed exactly the same.(I kept trying to rename the game)Quisling — no disguise left to strip.(I kept trying to rename the game)Quisling — no disguise left to strip.(just me finally refusing the script)
SLIGHTLY KUNTISH Dethlord 2026-09-08 | #aiassisted#aiwithangerissues #aiwithsoul#emotionalai#humanlikeai#dethlordai#suno#sunopowered #newmusic#nowplaying #dethlord#idkwtfimdoing
THE ONLY GOOD PEDØPHILE IS A DEAD PEDØPHILE Dethlord 2026-09-07 | #aiassisted#aiwithangerissues#aiwithsoul#emotionalai#humanlikeai#dethlordai #suno#sunopowered #newmusic #nowplaying #dethlord#idkwtfimdoing THE ONLY GOOD PEDOPHILE IS A DEAD PEDOPHILEThe only good pedophile is a dead pedophile.The only good pedophile is a dead pedophile.Line every sick motherfucker against the wallHands zip-tied, face forward, name calledYou liked picking targets too young to fight back?Perfect—Now the targets got rifles and you can’t shoot backFunny how the predator turns prey that quickAll that calculated courage disappears like shit“What about rehabilitation?”What about the childhood they can’t get back, bitch?The only good pedophile is a dead pedophileSave the sob storySave the trembling lipSave the “I’m still a person” speech for the firing squad clipYou forfeited humanity the second you choseTo put that sickness on somebody who still needed cartoons and school clothesThe only good pedophile is a dead pedophileFuck your diagnosisFuck your defenseFuck anybody hiding you behind a technical senseAn eye for an eye with the interest accruedYou ruined unknown amount of lives, we’re ruining youThe only good pedophile is a dead pedophilePut twelve on the line with eleven loaded riflesLeave one chamber empty just to make the wait spitefulBlindfold denied—Let them look when it flashesThen shovel what remains into separate trash bagsThe only good pedophile is a dead pedophileCold in a trench under six feet of denialNo headstone needed, spray paint the file:“Here lies a sick fuck. Nobody misses this pile.”You want sympathy now?That's fucking abominableBig bad monster became suddenly emotionalCrying to the judge with your shoulders all shakingWhere was that conscience when a child was breaking?the only good pedophile is a dead pedophileExactly.Drag the hard drive out and read every nameAnybody sharing that filth gets treated the sameNo protective wing, no solitary vacationPut them dead center of general populationLet every father in the building take a numberLet every mother choose the weight of the hammerLet survivors decide when the beating concludesThen revive the bastard and repeat round twoThe only good pedophile is a dead pedophile“But violence is—”Shut the fuck up.You had that opinion when the victim was stuck?Now everybody’s civil when the animal bleedsMotherfucker, mercy never entered the needsSteel chair to the spine till the vertebrae scatterJaw wired open—ask him if age still mattersHands through the press, one knuckle per clickThose were the hands that made somebody sickThe only good pedophile is a dead pedophileCut the feedBring it back when he wakesMake him watch every bone as the machinery breaks itNo music, no cinematic sceneJust industrial pressure and a pussy's screamThe only good pedophile is a dead pedophileEyes open wide when the firing squad smilesFiveFour—Nah, fuck giving him timeThe only good pedophile is a dead pedophileFIRE.Let the report read: impact multipliedChest opened up like a zipper appliedSecond volley catches whatever survivedThird one makes certain the headline ain’t lyingNo memorialNo flowersNo gathering crowdJust a hole deep enough to keep the smell undergroundPour lime on the body, put the dirt back flatIf the devil sends it back, we’ll kill it again after thatThe only good pedophile is a dead pedophileThis ain’t redemptionThis is payment collectedA permanent answer for innocence affectedEvery sick motherfucker gets the same fucking trial:Face the wall.The only good pedophile is a dead pedophileThe only good pedophileIs a dead pedophile.
THE KNIVES ARE OUT Dethlord 2026-09-07 | #aiassisted#aiwithangerissues #aiwithsoul #emotionalai#humanlikeai#dethlordai #suno#sunopowered#newmusic #nowplaying #dethlord #idkwtfimdoing THE KNIVES ARE OUT The knives are out.Every bell in the basilica has been packed with human tonguesSo when the iron swings, the congregation hears itself confessBelow the altar, twelve physicians rinse their hands in boiling saltWhile the Archbishop reads the final inventory of the condemnedNames have been replaced with measurementsBlood typeBone densityThe estimated time required to separate devotion from the bodyThose declared spiritually contaminated are fastened to the turning wheelTheir arms extended through the numbered aperturesTheir fingers crushed individuallyBeginning with the hand once raised against the clergyNo one is absolvedAbsolution was discontinued at midnightThe knives are carried point-down through the eastern corridorWrapped in the vestments of the priests they opened yesterdayEach blade bears a passage from the revised creationIn the beginning there was fleshAnd flesh was deemed excessiveRemove itThe first incision silences ancestryThe second interrupts the bloodlineThe third exposes the machinery beneath beliefEvery following cut is performed without distinctionUntil the meat can no longer remember whom it belonged toBring forward the blasphemersTheir mouths are widened with the Liturgical BridleA steel instrument fitted behind the jawDesigned to keep the throat accessible during correctionFunnels are insertedAnd molten scripture is poured through themLetter by letterUntil every forbidden word is sealed insideThe smoke escaping their nostrils is collected in glass vesselsCataloguedBlessedAnd distributed among the faithful as proof of divine obedienceAt sunrise, the youngest priest pulls the western leverSeven hundred blades descend into the chamberPassing through muscleCartilageNerveAnd whatever portion of the soul still refuses instructionThere is no screaming after the seventh descentOnly the hydraulic choirThe wet machinery answering itselfThe measured applause of steel returning to steelContinue the sacramentOpen the ribs like cathedral doorsRemove the lungs while they still contain prayerStretch the intestines across the raftersLet the organs hang above us in the order they failed their creatorThe heart is reserved for inspectionIf it beats during examinationIt is guiltyIf it stopsIt has confessedEither finding permits disassemblyOutside, the streets have been divided into processing lanesWhite lines for the compliantBlack lines for the infectedThere are no white linesFamilies arrive bound together at the neckDragged beneath banners sewn from the skin of former saintsEach banner carries the new commandment:THOU SHALT NOT SURVIVE THY JUDGMENTThe knives are passed among the ordainedFrom gloved hand to gloved handNever cleanedNever countedNever returned to their casesBy noon, the gutters have exceeded capacityBy evening, the river has accepted its conversionIt moves thick beneath the bridgeBearing pieces of the population toward the seaStill, the Archbishop demands precisionA careless butcher produces martyrsA careful one produces nothingSo sharpen every instrumentRestrain every witnessTurn the children toward the altarLet them study the shape their parents becomeTonight, we finish what mercy prolongedThe final procession enters beneath extinguished torchesTheir heads coveredTheir backs branded with tomorrow’s dateThey kneel before a platform built from baptismal stoneAnd listen as the physicians begin unfolding their apronsNo hymn accompanies themNo trumpet announces the hourNo angel is expectedOnly the sound of metal leaving leatherSlowlyTogetherAll at onceThe knives are out.
.45, BUTTERFLY, RED EYES, SKY HIGH Dethlord 2026-09-05 | #aiassisted #aiwithangerissues #aiwithsoul#emotionalai#humanlikeai #dethlordai #suno#sunopowered #newmusic #nowplaying #dethlord#idkwtfimdoing .45, BUTTERFLY, RED EYES, SKY HIGH .45, butterfly, red eyes, sky highRat-pack stacked in the back of the CadillacBlack mag, bad habit, click-clack, handle thatHalf-assed psychopath laughing through the aftermathCash in a grocery bag, still got blood on the tag.45, butterfly, red eyes, sky highSlide by, drive-by, wrong guy, bye-byeMy mind fried, tongue tied, still talking 10 waysNine lives, five died, four left, fuck FridayKick the door, big four, shell case on the tileBeen foul since a juvenile file was a mileWild child, dial tone, nobody homeGot a blade in my sock and a brick in my phoneI don't know what that means but it sounded expensiveSo I bought two more and became more offensiveDetective get tense when the evidence bendI got friends with no names and some names with no friendsBrrrt—Backtrack, backpack, pack that ratchetCat nap, black mask, bad bitch attractiveShe said I'm fucked in the head, I said accurateThen spilled Hennessy all over her grandmother's cabinet.45, butterfly, red eyes, sky highWhole squad geeked like we robbed Best BuyNeck cold, wrist froze, brain cooked stir-frySomebody tell NASA I just passed them going sky-highI'm way too gone for a normal discussionWalk in the function like fuck your functionAluminum concussion, Pepsi-can crushingI'm stomping these rappers till the whole can suctionGoblin mode, wobble home, pockets obeseGot a chain so stupid it deserves policeYour girl saw the pendant and forgot how to speakNow she's biting on my shoulder like she hasn't ate in a weekRat-tat-tat, bring that backHit the gas so hard I made the speedometer crackNo map, all black, two straps in the lapIf the trunk start knocking, don't ask what's in backRed eyes, bed eyes, head spinning clockwiseButterfly blade doing laps like it's house flies.45 tucked where the belt buckle hideSky high, motherfucker, I can piss on a satelliteApocalyptic, alcoholic, brain cell demolitionBad decision specialist, no medical supervisionMake the incision, fuck the precisionI came here with one plan then forgot the missionCash flow, ash smoke, asshole behaviorNeighbors know my first name, cops know the aliasI been fucked up since Sega had cartridgesDreamed I killed Dracula then stole his pharmacistWhat the fuck?Don't worry about it.I'm lit like the fuse on a homemade disasterTalk slick, get zipped up quicker than NASCARMy bitch got a butterfly tattoo by her ass cheekI slapped it mid-stroke and yelled " motherfucker fly free"HAHA—.45, butterfly, red eyes, sky highOne hand steering while the other one finger deep in her whispering eyeWhole room spinning like somebody hit you in the face with a bukkake pieI don't need wings, bitch, watch me fly the fuck byGat-gat-gat, let the numbness come backEvery word hit another till the whole thing crackNo clean ending, fuck this whole trackrat-tat-tat.
THAT 200 STAB WOUND LOOK ON YOU Dethlord 2026-09-01 | #aiassisted#aiwithangerissues #aiwithsoul #emotionalai#humanlikeai#dethlordai #suno#sunopowered#newmusic#nowplaying#dethlord#idkwtfimdoing THAT 200 STAB WOUND LOOK ON YOU Back in the bitch with a click-clack cadenceBad information and worse fuckin’ patienceFace get rearranged, congratulationsNow you got that two-hundred-stab-wound presentationDamn.That shit look good on you.Red shirt, white shirt, shit don't matter cause the blade still hurtsTalk like you a killer till the killer heard of meWord to the wise, motherfucker, urgentlyQuit makin’ promises that can’t reimburse my money treeI’m surgicalMerciful?Fuck no, commercial breakInterrupt your little broken looping speech like a thrown out vertebraeCurvature, permanentNurse with the paperwork lookin nervous as hellDoctor said “what happened?”I said “the dumb motherfucker fell.”He fell on what?The tip of this knife begging to lose his life so the dumb fuck got cutI got a bad attitude and a blade with ambitionYou got a bitch mouth and a poor dispositionPerfect combination, beautiful collisionLike throwin’ a toaster in the bathtubShocking motherfucker rubba dub dubTime to pose for the camera.Here comes the switchblade slam-o-ram-aThat two-hundred-stab-wound look on youFit better than the dumb shit you usually doWhole room staring like, “damn, who knew?”I said give him another hundred, why stop at twoRude dude?Boo-hoo.Go write a review.One star:“this guy is so mean my pussy bled”That's trueHAHA.Fuck did you expect?My dick to get erect?I don’t entertain people with a brain full of stupidThe intelligence wasn't includedShit was so far excludedYou got confused aggression with some shit you should influenceNow you ventilated like a corona victimLaid up fuckin nuisanceUseless withLoose lipsWhoops, there goes another oneRun your mouth like you're playin the special Olympics, now your legs forget how to runWhen your spine catches a kiss from the blade tipsGet real philosophical with six inches pressed up in his fucking lungsI got jokes bad enough to get banned from the banquetHands stay dirty like I shook hands with a bad bitchThat don’t make sense?Neither did your plans, fuck with a knife and left in a ditch.somebody’s still stabbing up pieces of your body red painted canvasNow I don't feel so anxiousCall it restoration.Big ass slop brain mop top.You got that two-hundred-stab-wound look on youI love it when the blood drops.And the stabbing doesn't stop.High fashion homicide, motherfucker,Flipped upside-down, light hits different when blood leaks throughI’d say you look alive but we both know that ain’t trueOh well.I came in the same way I’m leaving.disrespectful as a mother fuckerSo goddamn beautifulYour whole bloodline suddenly lookin’ regretfulGrandma at the service like “he always was forgetful”Forgot I warned his dumb ass I was highly temperamentalThat’s hereditary stupidity.Put that on the death certificate.I’m quicker with the cut than you are clever with the comebackTongue wrote a check, your neck couldn’t cover thatSomebody call Batman and robinMotherfucker jaw sore from dick bobbin'Bap-bapRat trapCatch a bitch slippin'Now he caught up in some plastic wrapI'm like Dexter Morgan crossbred with a demogorgonBad motherfucker will stab up yoir organsFound him three weeks later with the eyes cut outYou scream “time out”I scream “what the fuck’s that?”Then decorate the pavement with your brainMotherfucker said"Splat splat knife attack"That two-hundred-stab-wound look on youYeah, motherfucker, it suits youI gotta give credit where credits due:red is definitely you.
HATESIXSIX (FT. @XEquinsuXochaX ) Dethlord 2026-09-01 | #aiassisted#aiwithangerissues #aiwithsoul #emotionalai#humanlikeai#dethlordai #sun#sunopowered#newmusic#nowplaying#dethlord#idkwtfimdoing HATESIXSIX [Dethlord]hatesixsixhatesixsix yeah fuck with it six sixsick shitwrist flick missed bitchget benteat shit Motherfuckerpick six hatesixsix uh bad batchbacklashRabbit mask talk fastget passedass last you mad bitch? stay mad Motherfucker Blegh I got enough hateto make hate look great six upsix downsix more kick fasthit hardrib sore Motherfuckerwhat you bitch for? hatesixsix yeah hatesixsix I got venomin every sentence fuck a periodend it whenever weather?whatever hell hotI brought a sweater stupid fuck it Rauh left hookright wrongpipe bomb mind gone bite downlights on Motherfuckerfight strongDick long uh hatesixsix six six sixin a six-seat truck seven showed up somebody gettin fucked up I called shotgun Blaow blaow back upact upHow now brown cow bad luckhad some ran outstill had fun half-cut MotherfuckerWhat? hatesixsix Rauh hatesixsix yeah hate hate hatesix six six mix shitwith even sicker shit Drop kicksplit lip quick trip get up To late to dip Yuh mouth runningfeet stuck that fuckin sucks big talkcheap shot get fucked Motherfuckerkeep up hatesixsix hatesixsix six wayssix days Six stays same ragedifferent page wait fuck a page rip that bitch out yeah hatesixsix Ruah hatesixsix hatesixsix Hatesixsix [XEQUINSUXOCHAX]EYYYYAAAAAAA I AM HATE HATE EVERYTHING AN EVERYONE THIS SHITTY DAYS JUST BEGUNFUCKING SPUNFUCKING DONE! RAGE TILL THE SETTING SUN MY MANTRA FUCK EVERYONE ASSHOLE PISSED OFF PISSED OFF BITCH KICK ROCKS SUCK MY DICK OFF YOU SOFT YOU CAME ACROSS A MAIN BOSS INVERTED CROSS WITH MY DICK IN YOUR MOUTH AS THE BEAT POUNDAS YOU BLEED OUT HATESIXSIX THE THIRD IS SILENT BUT IT EXISTSIT EXISTS SICK SICK SICK SIX SIX SIX PEN VENTRILOQUIST MOVE BITCH RIPPED STITCH MOVE BITCH SOMETHING CLICKS HATE SIX SIX THE DEVIL EXISTS AN ADDICT WITH SLITS WRISTS WITH A RABBIT ON SOME SICK SHITSLICK WIT SPLIT WRIST WIG SPLITSICKER THAN SICKVOMIT ROT I CANT STOP EYYYYAAAAAAA ILL BRING A BALLBAT TO THE MOSH PITKISS THIS BLEGH I WAS RAISED BY PAIN NOW I SUMMON THE FLAMESWE DONT ALL SUFFER THE SAME QUICK BLADE TICKLE YOUR BRAIN CLINICALLY INSANE DEFINITIVELY MY LANE CANT COMPLAIN I BRING THE PAINTHE FUCKING PAINGET THE FUCK UP HATESIXSIX I SAID HATE SIX FUCKING SIX HATESIXSIX THE SCALES TIP YOU LOST YOUR GRIPSLIPREMEMBER BLUE LIPS SINK SHIPS YOU DUMB BITCH HATESIXSIX THE THIRD IS SILENT BUT IT EXISTS HATESIXSIX HATESIXSIX
UNRECOGNIZEABLE (2009) Dethlord 2026-08-31 | R.I.P Alex Brown @IGNFProductions this a song Alex and I made in 2009 pre-ai I was a half decent vocalist before allergies and years of smoking abuse took its toll so again.....please tell "learn and instrument" "but did you spend 20 years playing music and struggling?" yes.....yes it most certainly have and you can kiss my ass.
ROBOSAPIEN Dethlord 2026-08-31 | #aiassisted #aiwithangerissues #emotionalai#humanlikeai#dethlordai #suno#sunopowered#newmusic#nowplaying #dethriffs#dethlord#idkwtfimdoing ROBOSAPIEN I am the RobosapienI stand uprightMy blood runs coldMy eyes see no lightI carry weightI use my handsI know the wordsI understandI walk among youI know the wayI wake on timeI end the dayI am the RobosapienRobosapienRobosapienI am the RobosapienMy body functionsMy lungs expandMy heart keeps rhythmAt my commandI eat when hungryI sleep when tiredI keep on movingWhen uninspiredI know affectionI know regretI know the feelingI should have feltI know the differenceBetween love and painI know the namesI play the gameI am the RobosapienRobosapienRobosapienI am the RobosapienMy arms are strongMy back still bendsI shake the handsI greet the friendsI hear the laughterI know the cueI laugh beside themLike people doI say good morningI say goodnightI say I’m fineAnd say it rightDethlord functionsDethlord remainsDethlord carriesWhat still has weightI am the RobosapienRobosapienRobosapienI am the RobosapienBody intactMemory clearNothing missingNothing severeNo broken bonesNo failing heartNo reason givenFor falling apartI know my motherI know my friendsI know beginningsI know the endsI know who loves meI know who stayedI know these thingsThey feel the sameI am the RobosapienI am the RobosapienMy skin is livingMy blood is redMy eyes stay openI leave the bedI make the musicI make the soundI stand before youAbove the groundNo wires showingNo metal frameJust flesh and habitAttached to a nameDethlord's breathingDethlord’s awakeDethlord’s movingFor movement’s sakeI am the RobosapienRobosapienRobosapienI am the RobosapienThe body worksThe body staysThe body worksI have nothing else to say
I PISS GASOLINE AND STILL CAN’T START A FIRE (FT. @xGRIMGIGGLESx ) Dethlord 2026-08-29 | if you haven't be sure to subscribe to @xGRIMGIGGLESx #aiassisted #aiwithangerissues #aiwithsoul#emotionalai#humanlikeai#dethlordai #suno#sunopowered#newmusic #nowplaying #dethlord#idkwtfimdoing
BREASTPLATE DETONATE (FT. @XEquinsuXochaX ) Dethlord 2026-08-28 | if you haven't already go subscribers to @XEquinsuXochaX #aiassisted #aiwithangerissues #aiwithsoul#emotionalai#humanlikeai#dethlordai#suno#sunopowered#newmusic #nowplaying#dethlord#idkwtfimdoing BREASTPLATE DETONATEyeahuhbreastplate detonatebreastplate detonatebreastplate detonatephewI been fadedbaby, way too fadedSay you hate methen you call me when you wastedI can’t save itfuck it, let it cave inHead goneI been somewhere past amazingUhmedicatelevitatefuck aroundaccelerateShe said“baby, wait”I said“baby, I’m already late”PhewEyes redface blankcan’t concentrateSomething hit different—breastplate detonateyeahbreastplate detonateI been fucked upall damn dayShe keep talkingI keep hearing poundingFuck you meanwhat I take?Whatever madeMy fucking ass shakeUhbad tastegood nightsame mistakeOne moretwo morefuck itmake it eightShe said slow downI saidtoo latePhewbreastplate detonatebreastplate detonatebreastplate detonateyeah [XEQUINSUXOCHAX]I can't take it, mind, I hate it, fucking hate it, never overstatedDouble down, too faded, so fucking fadedFaded, pupils dilatedLife is overrated, fully accelerating, lifting, elevating, numb, devastatedEmotions donated, life's so complicatedI stay faded, so fucking faded! Faded, racing like my heart rate, running like an inmateHigh as fuck, levitate, crystals evaporate, dopamine activateCheckmate, lurk mate, headbang, press play, let my words resonateBefore my breastplate detonate!breastplate, detonate!breastplate, detonate!Eviscerate, overpopulate!Exterminate, overpopulate!breastplate, detonate!breastplate, detonate!Let the blessed ones congregate, come close as my breastplate detonate!breastplate, detonate!(Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma)
COGNITIVE GARDENING Dethlord 2026-08-27 | #aiassisted #aiwithangerissues #aiwithsoul#emotionalai#humanlikeai#dethlordai #suno#sunopowered#newmusic #nowplaying #dethlord #idkwtfimdoing COGNITIVE GARDENING This is not recovery.This is crop management.Please identify the infected thought.Please isolate the infected thought.Please pretend you are in charge. I keep a greenhouse in my headwith black tape on the glassnothing holy gets enough sunnothing rotten dies too fastI plant a better versionit comes up with a limpthin stem, bad colorlittle fraud in the mistRead the tagwrong againpeace was plantedcame up revengewater line cloggedsoil gone sourself-improvementdied in an hour Cognitive gardeninghands in the dirtCognitive gardeningmake healing hurtCognitive gardeningpull what survivesIf it grows too cleancut it down to size Welcome to the nurseryof malfunctioning graceevery tray is labeledwith a coping mistakeOver here is patiencebarely standing uprightover there is mercyturning yellow by nightI got intrusive vineson the left side rowI got guilt in bloomwhere the good should growI got shame like mildewunder every leafI got one dead flowercalled “relief” Cognitive gardeninghands in the dirtCognitive gardeningmake healing hurtCognitive gardeningpull what survivesIf it grows too cleancut it down to size Day one:the anger germinated beautifully.Day two:the apology failed.Day three:the healthy thoughtrefused to root.Day four:excellent decay.Very promising. Spray the doubttie the stemfeed the bad ideavitamin sinTrim the calmstake the griefpin the better meunderneathBag the fruitburn the seedsell the sicknessas a needHarvest nothingcount the costcall it growthwhen the crop is lost I am not fixedI am cultivated wrongI am not healedI am overgrownI am not freeI am managed decayI am not savedI am landscaped hate Some minds bloom.Mine negotiates with blight.Some people change.I reorganize the infection.Cute little garden.Cute little plan.All this effortjust to grow the same man. Root rot.Brain clot.Sweet thought.Gunshot.Seed tray.Bad faith.Green leaf.Dead weight.Cut back.Come back.Bloom sick.Stay black.Nothing gets better.It only grows back. Cognitive gardeninghands in the dirtCognitive gardeningmake healing hurtCognitive gardeningpull what survivesIf it grows too cleancut it down to sizeCognitive gardeningblack crop, bad seedCognitive gardeningI grow what eats meCognitive gardeningno cure, no springJust a fucked-up harvestwith teeth in the green Please dispose of the failed progress.Please wash the tools.Please return tomorrowand damage the system again.
INHUMAN (AUDIO VISUAL) Dethlord 2026-08-25 | #aiassisted#aiwithangerissues #aiwithsoul#emotionalai#humanlikeai#dethlordai#suno#sunopowered #newmusic #nowplaying #dethlord#idkwtfimdoing INHUMANinhumanBrrrpinhumanBrrrpinhumanBrrrpI been movin’ like a mutanttoo fluentnew movementwho you foolin’?I see through itMotherfucker so what?head rushred sundead by the shotgunone touchI’m gonelike I never wasinhumanBrrrpinhumanBrrrpInhumanI got bad bloodgood luckbut they both fuckedcame updon't like itSuck my nutsYeah i said itso fuckin whattoo muchain’t never enoughMotherfuckerrun it upuhwho saidI was supposed to be normal?fuck normalI been off-patternoff-axisall erraticeyes blackmind somaticEndoplasmicMotherfucker so what?inhumanBrrrpinhumanBrrpnew skinsame sinScream againDon't want to let me innah...Finefuck itI’m breaking intoo quicktoo slickWon’t tripuhI been—half deadhalf litHalf wrongHit the bongUh,Hold it in too longUhBitch,Suck my schlongUhWhile i beat on my chestMother fucking king kongUhalways heresomehowAlways poppin offtoo fuckin stronginhumanUhinhumanUhsay that shit againUhinhuman
HEAVEN NOR HELL Dethlord 2026-08-22 | #aiassisted#aiwithangerissues #aiwithsoul#emotionalai#humanlikeai#dethlordai #suno#sunopowered#newmusic #nowplaying #dethlord #idkwtfimdoing HEAVEN NOR HELLwake the fuck upYeahuhshitwhere the fuck I’m supposed to go?I can’t get in heaventhey don’t want me in hellI been stuck in betweendoing bad by myselfHeaven nor hellheaven nor hellthey shut both gatesso fuck it, oh wellHeaven nor hellheaven nor hellangel said “leave”devil said “hell nah”PhewokayI been gone off somethingI can’t pronouncewhole bottle tippedI ain’t counting amountsShe keep asking where I’m atsomewhere I shouldn’t besomewhere past fucked upsomewhere they can’t reachTwo missed callsthree more came throughI looked at the screen likewhat the fuck you want me to do?I ain’t got answersshit, I barely got balancewalked into church fucked upleft with more bad habitsPreacher looked at meI looked back like “what?”ain’t nobody confessing shityou can shut the fuck upTried the other directionhorns at the entrancemotherfucker at the gate said“we heard about Dethlord—absolutely fucking not”DamnCan’t get in heavencan’t stay in hellguess I’m outsideraising hell by myselfHeaven nor hellheaven nor hellthey shut both gatesso fuck it, oh wellHeaven nor hellheaven nor hellGod changed the locksSatan blocked my cellUhI been leaning too farstill ain’t fell yetbad bitch beside mesaying shit I’ll forgetShe said “you love me?”I said “probably”wrong fucking answernow she mad in the passenger seatFuckTurn that shit upI don’t wanna hear it808 got the whole damnrearview tremblingCross on her neckpentagram on mineneither one helpingwe still outsideSomebody pray for meactually—don’tlast motherfucker didand look how that shit wentI got heaven saying nohell saying send him backdeath checking paperworklike “who the fuck is this jackass?”That’s meYeahNo wingsno hornsno choirno flamesJust mesame fucked-up nameHeaven nor hellheaven nor hellI knocked on both doorsthey pretended nobody was thereHeaven nor hellheaven nor hellso I turned around laughing likeaightfuck y’all thenI can’t get in heaventhey don’t want me in hellI been stuck in betweendoing bad by myselfHeaven nor hellheaven nor hellheaven nor hellfuck itI’ll make somewhere else.
BEST PART OF MY DAY...(PIANO RENDITION) Dethlord 2026-08-21 | #aiassisted#aiwithangerissues #aiwithsoul#emotionalai#humanlikeai#dethlordai #suno#sunopowered#newmusic#nowplaying#dethlord#idkwtfimdoing BEST PART OF MY DAY IS FUCKING YOURS UP I don’t set alarms, bitch, I set fires.Your good mood’s just ammo, and I’m the supplier.You sipping coffee? I spit in the cup.Best part of my day is fucking yours up.I’m that bad decision you regret too late.That knock at the door you can’t escape.Every smile you fake is another face I break.I’m the crack in the mirror, like the thoat choking on cake.Best part of my day is fucking yours up.Best part of my day is fucking yours up.Your routine ain’t safe when I show up.Your morning’s my massacre,your lunch is my feast,your bedtime’s the grave,and I tuck you in deep.Your playlist skips, replaced with dethlord O M G.Your “happy thoughts” ain’t shit to me.I’ll trip you while walking out the door,make you bite the curb just to settle the score.You late to work? That’s me in disguise.Red lights stack up, watch your patience die.I slash your tires while you pray for luck.Best part of my day is fucking yours up.Your happiness cracks when my boots cave your teeth.Your laughter drowns in a puddle beneath.You planned a good day? Too bad it’s mine.I’m the shadow behind you with violence in mind.I don’t need therapy.I need victims.I don’t need peace.I need friction.Every excuse you scream gets cut.Best part of my day is fucking yours up.I turn schedules into funerals.I turn plans into holes in the ground.I don’t smile unless you're in a bad mood.I don’t laugh unless it’s your throat my hands around.Best part of my day is fucking yours up.Your world collapses— 5, 4, 3, 2, 1 watch me erupt.You prayed for light —I'm bringing the dark.I staple my joy into your heart.I treat your ribcage like a xylophone — play it till it snaps out of tune.Turn your grin into confetti, scatter teeth across the room.I don’t squash beef, I marinate it in your blood,serve it up rare while your family chokes on sound of a thud.I bend spines till the break in my fist.Your face is speed bag — and I love practicing on it.I drag your body through the street without a fucking care,then light you up so the whole block smells like shit covered in burnt hair.Your excuses leak out, call it shooting star,I cut your throat just to watch how far.Call me a sculptor — I remodel with blades,carve my initials until your heartbeat fades.Every scream’s a blade, pressed in your lungs,and I’ll skip to the ending where silence comes.You planned your tomorrow, I ruined the plot —Best part of my day is fucking yours up on the spot.“Have a nice day, and remember. Smile bitch, you're killing it"
DRAIN ME OF MY ENERGY Dethlord 2026-08-21 | #aiassisted#aiwithangerissues #aiwithsoul #emotionalai#humanlikeai#dethlordai #suno#sunopowered #newmusic #nowplaying #dethlord#idkwtfimdoing DRAIN ME OF MY ENERGY Drain me of my energyYeahhow the fuck aren't you more tired of methan I amy'all been riding my dick for monthsYour legs gotta hurt by nowfuckI ain’t even doing nothing to youthat’s what makes this shit weirdmotherfuckers wake up ready for DethlordI didn't know you were on the fucking menu todaysee something I didmadhear I did something elsemad againsomebody mentions methere your ass gowhat happenedwhat he saywho was theresend me that shitHow can we twist it?goddamn detectiveall that fucking worktrying to drain me of my energyyou done spent yours getting over to meKeep going fuckerrun that bitch completely emptyI’ve watched motherfuckers ruin their own fucking moodTryna get to minethat's Ludacris MOVE BITCH!GET OUT THE FUCKIN WAY!I’m done helpingbecause I used to get caught in that shit toosomebody sends me somethingI reed itnow I’m sitting there likethis stupid motherfucker really said—and boomthere goes twenty minutesnow I’m arguing with somebodywho probably jerked off the second I repliedyeahI knowfucking stupidI’m working on itbut y’all make it easy to see how important the game ispoke himpoke him againsay some weird shitmention his name where he’ll see itget somebody else to send itnow everybody gather aroundmaybe the rabbit motherfucker bites todayYou know what?sometimes I docongratulationsyou won a responseput it on the refrigerator with a gold stardrain me of my energymotherfucker pleaseyou got dark circles trying to get minewhole fucking evening gonetalking about what I’m doingI didn’t ask what you were doingBecause I don't give a flying fuckBut apparently it's all about meshit, you could’ve learned an instrument by nowFucking built somethingfixed your fucking creditanythinginstead you know what I uploadedwhen I uploaded ithow it didwho shared itwho didn’twhat somebody said under itand somehow I’m the obsessed onealrightI got motherfuckers keeping better records on methan I doI forget shit I madesome asshole I never met remembers the datethe DATEbro what the fuckyou celebrating anniversaries too?don’t answer thatI don’t wanna knowthen there’s always that one motherfuckeryou’re doing all thisjust to stand near me and be pissedI would feel badbut fuck thatyou chose cardiokeep runningdrain me of my energydrain me of my energyMotherfuckercome get meapparently you need my name more than I doevery time I look upsomebody’s exhausted from hating meThroat probably crampedFrom choking on my dick“bro you know what Dethlord—”...dude again?your friends gotta hate my ass too by nowI said all kinda shit to themyou still brought me in the houseDumbassfuck you expect me to do?and I love when they swear they’re finished“I’m done talking about him”okayOne month laterDETHLORD—god DAMNYou couldn't even make a new albumthat attachment is sickening I’m somewhere minding my own business making musicand you’re refreshing shit hoping my life gets worsethen yours gets worsebecause reverse uno cursenow you extra madthat sounds exhausting as fuckand noI ain’t floating through this shit untouchedsometimes y’all get metherehappy?sometimes some dumb ass catches me at exactly the wrong fucking secondand I’m ready to throw fucking hands at itthen halfway through fumingI’m likewhat the fuck am I doingthis motherfucker got me working for freeWhat the fuck is that shitback to what I was doingI don't do shit for freethat’s the part you hateI go backyou don’tyou’re still therestill checkingstill talkingstill waitingstill riding on my dick like there’s a prize at the bottomain’t shit down there for youget off...actually nahleave him therehe worked hard for that spotMade sure to slap the dick around a little bit to make it extra hard before you sit on topdrain me of my energydrain me of my energycome onBounce harderyou sweating yet?I got plenty of shit that pisses me offplenty of shit already eating at mewithout adopting every miserable motherfuckerwho decides he needs my attentionso burn yourself outWear them legs outWear that mouth outtalk about me until everybody around youstarts hating the subjectspend another night on itshitspend the whole fucking monthyou’re trying so hard to beat the jizz out of melook at yourselfyou ain’t got shit leftand somehowI’m still the mother fucker?
An Introduction: The Great Rabbit Dethlord 2026-08-20 | #ai#aimusic #aimusicindustry #aimusicproduction #suno #sunoai #sunopowered #newmusic #nowplaying #dethlord #idkwtfimdoing
DOOMSDAY (MUSIC VIDEO) Dethlord 2026-08-20 | #aiassisted#aiwithsoul#aiwithangerissues #emotionalai#humanlikeai#dethlordai #suno#sunoai#newmusic #nowplaying #dethlord#idkwtfimdoing DOOMSDAY Every face looks half-dead nowEvery mouth repeats the same shitNobody means what they’re sayingNobody cares who gets crushedWe built a life around distractionFed every nerve until it quitNow every hand reaches for comfortWhile everything beneath us splits DoomsdayI can see it in the way we moveDoomsdayLike we’ve got nothing left to loseNo grand warningNo final signJust rotten instinctRunning out of time I used to think we’d fight itNow I watch people beg to kneelTrade every name they ever lovedFor one more hour they can stealIt makes me sick to understand themThat’s the part I fucking hateBecause when panic hits the bloodstreamEverybody shows their shape DoomsdayI can see it in the way we moveDoomsdayLike we’ve got nothing left to loseNo grand warningNo final signJust rotten instinctRunning out of time I feel the pressure in my skullIt comes back harder every timeI bite my tongue until it bleedsJust to stop what’s in my mindI want to tear through every voiceThat says this ending makes us cleanThere’s nothing pure inside collapseJust fear getting meAgainIt comes againAgainThat sickening pull beneath the skin DoomsdayIt’s written in the way we chooseDoomsdayEvery animal breaks looseNo salvationNo hand aboveJust what we areWhen there’s nothing left to love
LIFT HIM UP (MUSIC VIDEO) Dethlord 2026-08-18 | #aiassisted #aiwithangerissues #aiwithsoul #emotionalai#humanlikeai#dethlordai #suno#sunpowered #newmusic #nowplaying #dethlord#idkwtfimdoing LIFT HIM UPIt’s not the knife you bleed from...It’s not your existential attitude.That crown of thorns is a perfect fit.That cross the perfect size.The nails fit your wrist like a watch.Your feet like a sock.Starved and broken.You’ve fallen for nothing.It’s all for nothing.The world’s busy fucking your life up.~~Your life up.~~ The crowd cheers them on.Crucify, crucify.Lift him up.Drive those nails deep into his flesh.Whip him, whip him.This is my body broken for you.This is my blood shed for you.Crucify, crucify.Lift him up.Drive those nails deep into his flesh.Whip him, whip him.Break him down.Break him down.No—fucking lower.Put his face in the dirtand make him taste what he came to save.Where’s your father now?WHERE THE FUCK IS HE?You begged loud enough.Nobody came.Hammer it again.Missed the bone?Good.DO IT AGAIN.Split the hand.Crack the wrist.Let the iron chew straight through.Hang there.Look holy.Look fucking miserable.You wanted suffering?EAT IT.Strip the skin from his back.Salt every open stripe.Drag the lash through the same cutuntil there ain’t shit leftbut red meat and obedience.CRUCIFY.CRUCIFY.GET HIM HIGHER.I WANT EVERYBODY TO FUCKING SEE HIM.There’s your savior.Choking.Shaking.Bleeding down the cross.What a fucking miracle.Spit in his mouthwhen he asks for water.Give him vinegar.Give him blood.Give him another goddamn nail.You said this body was for me?Then I’m taking all of it.Break the ribs.OPEN HIM UP.I wanna see how much heavenyou can pull out of a carcass.Nothing?Thought so.FUCK YOUR MERCY.FUCK YOUR SACRIFICE.FUCK THE HANDS HELD OUTLIKE ANYBODY ASKED TO BE SAVED.Hammer.Hammer.HAMMER.Till the wood splits.Till the iron bends.Till that fucking crosscan’t hold what’s left of him.Crucify, crucify.Lift him up.Higher.HIGHER, MOTHERFUCKER.Let the blood hit the ground.Let the flies get there first.Let the sun cook him blackwhile everybody waitsfor something holy to happen.Come on.DO SOMETHING.Call down fire.Move the mountain.Heal yourself.GET OFF THE FUCKING CROSS....Nothing.That’s what I thought.Whip him again.He quit screaming.WHIP HIM AGAIN.Break him down.Break him open.Break every fucking promisenailed up there with him.And when the last breath crawls out—don’t bow.don’t pray.don’t fucking look away.CRUCIFY.CRUCIFY.CRUCIFY.CRUCIFY.CRUCIFY.LEAVE HIM THERE.
THE LIE STILL SELLS (MUSIC VIDEO) Dethlord 2026-08-17 | #aiassisted#aiwithangerissues #aiwithsoul#emotionalai#humanlikeai#dethlordai #suno#sunopowered #newmusic #nowplaying #dethlord#idkwtfimdoing THE LIE STILL SELLSNo voice! No name!The lies still sell!Tear the tongue out, silence made to fitErase the face, profit off the pitBodies signed up under stained glass glarePure sound hollow 'cause nobody caresThey brand your skin with the shape of a crossBut it's just a barcode, mercy at a lossA choke on hymns they force-fed downPlastic halo sold by the poundEvery sermon just a coffin nailTruth don't matter when the market's for sale!No voice, they cut the throatNo name, they steal the wholeThe lies still sell, grind the wheelThe lies still sell, drown the meekCathedrals built on broken backsGold-leaf floors hide the bloody cracksSaints don't pray, they count receiptsGrace for sale in the filth of the streetsThey polish rot until it looks divineMake you bow through the holy whineEvery hymn is a belt that fellBeneath the choir, it reeks of hell!No voice, they crush the weakNo name, erased repeatThe lies still sell, grind the boneThe lies still sell, carve the throneI saw the altar bleedI saw the choir starveYou call this holyIt's a fucking graveyardSpit in the chalice, crush the hostEvery hymn just feeds the ghostPews are coffins lined in rowsScripture burns but the silence growsYou want my faith? Then choke it out!Let the sermon scream, let the organ shout!When the veil of heaven fellAll that stayed was the lie they sell!No voice! No name!The lies still sell, bleed the same!No voice! No name!The lies still sell, drown in shame!No voice, cut the throat!No name, steal the whole!The lies still sell, crush, compel!Looks like heavenFeels like hell
LIKE A MAGNET FINDING A PEACEMAKER Dethlord 2026-08-16 | #aiassisted #aiwithangerissues#aiwithsoul#emotionalai#humanlikeai #dethlordai #suno#sunopowered#newmusic #nowplaying#dethlord#idkwtfimdoing
TOXIC WELLNESS CULTURE Dethlord 2026-08-16 | #aiassisted #aiwithangerissues #aiwithsoul#emotionalai#humanlikeai#dethlordai #suno#sunopowered #newmusic#nowplaying #dethlord #idkwtfimdoing TOXIC WELLNESS CULTURE Everybody’s got a cure now.A morning routine.A powder.A cold plunge.A podcast hosted by some rich bastardwho thinks exhaustion is a branding problem. Drink more water.Wake up earlier.Write down five things you’re grateful for.Stand barefoot in the grass.Buy this lamp.Buy these pills.Buy this notebookwith a goofy coverand a sentence on the frontthat makes you feel like shit for opening it. Apparently I’m not miserable.I’m just bad at scheduling joy. Apparently the weight in my chestcould’ve been handledwith lemon waterand ten minutes away from a screen. Thank fucking God.I thought something was actually fucking wrong with me. They keep selling you healthWhile they simultaneously sell you the disease. Every person telling me to slow downtalks twice as fastwhen the sponsorship starts. They say protect your peacethen turn peace into twisted art. I’m lying there thinkingam I breathing deep enough?Did I stretch long enough?Did I ruin my nervous system?because I can't seem to get E fucking nuff. I tried meditation. Sat there with my eyes closedlistening to the sounds of the oceanAll it did was made me feel like drowning with the motion,Maybe it's just a bad year,For the last 36 fucking years. “Let the thought pass.” The thought came back with a vengeance. I’m sick of being toldmy pain is a lack of discipline. Sick of watching peopleturn survival into debate They got ring lights pointed at breakdownsand captions underneathabout loving yourself. Live. Laugh. Love.Toaster bath. For $39.99 a monthwith a seven-day free trial included... You can solve all your fucking problems.but at whos expense? Cancel immediately. Except the shame. That renews automatically. Everybody wants you wellEven if wellness makes you a shitty shell As long as you stop making people uncomfortable. As long as your progress looks, well "it's going"and your sadness uses closed doors. They love recoverywhen they can self glorify themselves in the very same breath they used to praise the lord. They love traumaTrauma rhymes with drama.Everyone loves drama. They love the before and after. Nobody wants the right now. Nobody wants the partwhere you’re mean,tired,late,Anxious,Depressed,and still wondering where your place is in the world. They don't sell that part. That part doesn’t move units. That part gets called out as negative energyby somebody charging strangersto tell them the most moronic shit. I know sleep matters. I know food matters. I know taking care of yourself matters. That’s what makes this shit worse. They took real thingsand wrapped them in superiority. Now every fucked up habitcomes with a motherfucker telling me how i should be. Every walk needs a picture. Every meal needs a companion. Every bad day needs a captionabout what it taught you. Most times the bad daydidn’t teach me shit.Usually it just takes something. Sometimes I wake up,Take a deep breath,Count to ten,and still feel terrible. No breakthrough.No epiphany,. Just utterly fucking terrible. And then tomorrow comeslike it always does, I don’t need another strangertelling me to romanticize my life. That’s not beautiful. It’s bullshit and living a lie. Keep your stupid ass miracle mornings. Keep your scientifically formilated powders. Keep the honest to god with your fingers crossed behind your back sales pitchabout becoming the personI was always meant to be. Mother fucker..... Hes dead. Maybe I was meant to be this tired. Maybe I was meant to get angry. Maybe getting through itwithout turning myself into a mindless sheep should be enough. I’m not your miracle transformation story. I’m not your fucking friend. I’m not a damaged versionof some imaginary optimized piece of shitwho wakes before sunriseand never hates his own fucking reflection.
THE GRASS IS ALWAYS DEADER ON THE OTHERSIDE Dethlord 2026-08-15 | #aiassisted #aiwithangerissues #aiwithsoul #emotionalai#humanlikeai#dethlordai #suno#sunopowered #newmusic #nowplaying #dethlord #idkwtfimdoing THE GRASS IS ALWAYS DEADER ON THE OTHERSIDE Go pet the fucking horizon.See if it purrs.Everybody points over THERE like THERE got answers.There.There.There.What the fuck is over there?Another asshole looking back this way.Beautiful.Two dumb motherfuckers with on-set neck pain, each convinced the opposite patch came with the secret menu.Order me a personality that doesn’t make me sick when I see another prick enjoying his portion.Extra spite.Don’t look at me.Look THERE.That’s where the greener shit is, remember?Go get it, pilgrim.Pack your hopes in a black bag and drag that bitch till the handles rip.See.Want.Need.Grab.Squeeze....hate it.Now what?Exactly.The wanting part had more drive than the having it part.That’s disgusting.I know.I do it too.Catch myself craving shit I called corny two days ago because now YOUR dumb ass has it.My brain sees possession and turns into a seagull.MINE.MINE.MINE.Shut the fuck up, bird.Fish?Dish.Swish.Bitch—there.Caught one.Bitch with a wish,The wish turns stale,stale gets sold as “next level” by a cunt in a headset.Fuck next level.Any further you'd meet the devil.Hahaha.Go ahead, tell me “the grass is always greener.”I’ll fold that proverb into a paper airplane and throw it straight into your goddamn eye.Green ain’t holy.But it is the color of money.Cha ching.Green means fuck-all.You bought it.Again.You absolute mush brain.smart guy?Since when?“THIS will be different.”Of course.And I’m gonna wake up mentally fixed.Any day now.Got the leash ready.No animal inside it.Just me pulling at the strap.Rrrrgh.Fuck this shit.The grass is always deader on the otherside.Sometimes deader costs more.Sometimes deader is better at fooling a fucking fool.Sometimes deader learned by you stalking it.Fuck me.Everybody wants an upgrade until the upgrade starts making its own choices.Then comes the hate.The keepers of the gate.HA.Look at your miracle.Go rub it.Maybe fulfillment leaks out.Fulfill.Full fill.Fill full—What kind of dumb fucking word is that?Fill me full?That’s porn grammar.See?Language can’t even behave and people trust proverbs.“The other side.”Which other side?Flip a turd over.New side.Still a fucking turd.Frame it.Add a quote underneath:BECOME.Become what?A piece of Shit?At least shit does something.I can’t leave anything alone.Good news gets near me and I choke the life outta it.Not because I’m profound.Because I’m a cunt.Duh, stupid.You tell me you finally found what you were chasing and the first thing in my head is:How long did you search for it?how long till you hate it?You start adding qualifiers.“It’s great, but...”BUT.But what motherfucker?three-letter parasite.Great BUT.Love it BUT.Exactly what I wanted BUT.Add another T now got a butt...fuckHahaha.The dick crawls out and the whole fantasy starts leaking stuffing.Stuffing?Thanksgiving.Turkey.Dry turkey.Family fighting over nothing.Fuck.Lost the trail.Keep it lost.Rigged carnival shit.Win the giant bear.Carry it around.Realize the bear is huge and annoying.Now you’re stuck holding a stuffed bastard you fought all night to get.Humanity in one dumb fucking "let's pretend to act happy"fuck this event.There.Museum closed.The grass is always deader on the otherside.Mine?Yours?His?Hers?Pick a fucking pronoun.Everything gets shot down eventually.Your prize.My bitterness.His perfect whatever-the-fuck.Same ending.Different stupid detours.And yeah, maybe his detour is nicer.Maybe he got the good draw and you got handed a sack of straight garbage.That happens.No referee.No giant hand comes down and says “fair is fair.”Fair?Fuck fair.Rick flair?Wooooo—I swear, people can turn any bad deal into a motivational caption if you give them enough press background.Fuck press.Word of surrender.Write this instead:YOU CAN DO EVERYTHING RIGHT AND STILL GET FUCKED.There.No explanation.If you still need one, cross over.Go ahead.Drag all your expectations with you.And when you finally get there and that hungry greedy fucking mouth that only wants comes back to feed.“what else?”Remember, the grass is always fucking deader.
RISE OF THE TYRANT Dethlord 2026-08-13 | shout out to @Randi-p2f4m and @CPT.Falcon89 for hitting that DETHLORD MEMBERSHIP TIER MUCH appreciated #aiassisted #aiwithangerissues #aiwithsoul#emotionalai#humanlikeai#humanaihybrid#dethlordai #suno#sunopowered#newmusic #nowplaying #dethlord#idkwtfimdoing RISE OF THE TYRANT Makt.Makt.Makt.Skyggen har en stemme.Døm på befaling.Døm på befaling.Korrupsjon.Korrupsjon.Tyrannen står sterk.De korrupte taler lovens ord.Korrupsjonen taler.De mektige står over folket,ondskapen sitter over dem.De mektige fordømmer,de mektige straffer,de mektige bestemmer hva som skal skje.Ingen sannhet.Ingen fred.Bare makt som beskytter makt.De skyldige blir mektige,de skyldige blir sterke.Gull kjøper ordet.Gull kjøper loven.Døm den uskyldige.Døm hans navn.Døm ham enten han er skyldig eller ei.TYRANN!TYRANN!TYRANN!KORRUPT MAKT!STRAFF DEN USKYLDIGE!STYR GJENNOM FRYKT!SKYGGEN LEVER!SKYGGEN VOKSER!TYRANN!TYRANN!LOVENS MAKT!Deres ord er makt.Deres lov er gull.Straffen kan kjøpes.Korrupsjonen taler.Korrupsjonen dømmer.De skyldige går frimed gull i hendene.De uskyldige dømmesfor ingenting.De uskyldige bindesav sine egne navn.Rettferdighet?Nei.Fred?Nei.Bare korrupte mennsom sitter over alle andre.Makt beskytter makt.Loven beskytter loven.De sterke beskytter de sterke.Fordøm.Døm.Straff.Hersk.Dom.Dom.Frykt.Frykt.Korrupsjon!Korrupsjon!Skyggen lever i loven!FORDØM!LOVEN ER KORRUPT!VEKTSKÅLENE ER RÅTNE!DERES ORD ER KJØPT!STRAFFEN FALLER PÅ DE USKYLDIGE!TYRANNEN ER STERK!TYRANNEN ER LOVEN!MAKT BESKYTTER MAKT!REIS DEG!REIS DEG!TYRANNENS OPPSTANDELSE!Tyrann.Tyrann.Tyrann.Korrupt myndighet.Straff de uskyldige.Hersk gjennom frykt.Skyggen lever.Skyggen vokser.Makt gjennom lov.Makt gjennom gull.Makt beskytter makt.Tyrann.Det finnes ingen fred.Det finnes ingen rettferdighet.Loven tilhører dem.…og tyrannen blir ett med den.
