Channel: Of Herbs and Altars

Category: Music

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Description: How a horror writer does a diss track? :P /And yeah, I'll dub myself 'girl' in the title, because it's always funny when someone with tits sounds like they gargle chainsaws for breakfast C-; = He/they pronouns preferred! / Lyrics: "You are not dinner, you're just a toy, Broken & battered in sick, sick joy, None will mourn you as you lay, Sticky with blood & ripe decay: Eaten away by indifferent cats, in the stench of your decrepit flat, How many days, how many days will it be before Anyone even notices you're gone? Oh, isn't that the mark of you? Isn't that the bitter truth? You're the dictionary definition of an oxygen thief Trust me not a single soul would sit down & weep: Go heavy on the pills, trip over a cat, Stumble down the stairs & land on that sharp corner of the railing Piercing your eye socket, brains exploding like a cranial rocket - Every night in my dreams you die, every night in my dreams you lie Rotting in a box, tick tock, tick tock... You linger round my family like a bad smell, If you'd only f**k off I'd wish you well, But you just cling on like I stepped in a turd from hell - Dragging my folks over every other month Tryin'a come round for Christmas lunch?! That word means EXIT, excommunicated - Extricated, extinct, exsanguinated! 'Cause you're not blood or jism, Just an empty schism Filled with f**king paraphilic infantilism You're just parasitic while I was paralytic Baby no more s**ts are given call this your f**king exorcism /Chorus repeat/ You seem to think you're family: face it you're not, You're nothing but a goddamn albatross - Hanging round our necks, a thorn in our side, Your welcome here has long expired You're the dictionary definition of a waste of skin And rolling in his grave it's Charles Darwin, Go heavy on the pills, trip over a cat, stumble down the stairs and... Every night in my dreams you die //Semi improvisational end-bollox: For legal reasons, I must state, that this is not a direct threat. But wouldn't it be fun if it was? Wouldn't it be fun if I was waiting outside with a cheesegrater strapped to a baseball bat?//" Backing track is Dark Tranquility from the YouTube audio library, pitch altered & spliced quite heavily. -Patreon.com/ofherbsandaltars – where secret videos & dragon scale glove giveaways happen, & most of my YouTube content you will get early access to - $2 gets you in the club – join usssss! :D -Instagram – ofherbsandaltars -My book of horror stories, including a vampire novella, which is a prelude to the novel I'm working on currently: search Amazon for The Putrescent Vein, available in print or on Kindle! :3 -Music – Amazon, iTunes, Spotify: 4am Vampire Blues by Neon Midnight, iTunes linkiepoo is here: itunes.apple.com/us/album/4am-vampire-blues/id1055369459 -And album number 2, Retribution, is here: itunes.apple.com/album/id1162784834?ls=1&app=itunes -Angry Vampires – ofherbsandaltars.wordpress.com -Short stories – theputrescentvein.wordpress.com -FB – facebook.com/ofherbsandaltars IMPORTANT NOTE: I have a new PO Box, so scrap the old address if you have it, I’m now overr hyarr!: Dorian B Initial Business Centre Wilson Business Park Manchester M40 8WN UK --if sending anything to PO Box, please mark as 'gift' so I'm not hit with customs charges! I appreciate everyone who takes the time, but customs charges are super hard to sort out via a PO Box and can sometimes result in the item being returned to sender before I get it sorted :-/ so yeah, mark as gift and all should go smoothly!—