Seven Steps of Hell

girls grup,    Soulful,    folk,     anti-folk,     punk,   German Cossack Choir,   E major,   Gravelly,     pop punk,  rock,  kawaii metal,  russian post-punk
[Intro]
Love, confined in self-sufficiency’s scheme,
In a global machine, it loses its gleam.
From divine to a beast, stripped of its grace,
A world of greed, hatred, and jealousy we face.

[Verse 1]
Wet dreams of the golden billion’s embrace,
Promises of wealth, a life of solace.
But we’re broiler hens in a factory’s hold,
Laying golden eggs, our worth turned to gold.

[Pre-Chorus]
Shells and cannons, tram-pam-pam,
Potatoes, carrots, a broken dam.
Echoes of war, the earth’s decay,
We march to the rhythm of a world in disarray.

[Chorus]
The light clink of coins in your pocket,
A lullaby for dreams, but they’re locked in a socket.
Capital whispers, it steals your sleep,
While rockets are launched, the promises cheap.

Choking on patties, a sauce of lies,
Fake events served before our eyes.
The world spins fast, but we’re standing still,
Drowning in the noise of a hollow thrill.

[Bridge]
In underground cities, the winners reside,
On the brink of disaster, they’re trying to hide.
Nuclear winters and floods may come,
But the true apocalypse is a soul struck dumb.

[Verse 2]
Promises of power, for the bulls they’re cast,
But Jupiter’s rules leave the oxen outclassed.
Castrated, disenfranchised, their fate is sealed,
Or ground into mince, their wounds never healed.

[Pre-Chorus]
Shells and cannons, tram-pam-pam,
Potatoes, carrots, a broken dam.
Echoes of war, the earth’s decay,
We march to the rhythm of a world in disarray.

[Chorus]
The light clink of coins in your pocket,
A lullaby for dreams, but they’re locked in a socket.
Capital whispers, it steals your sleep,
While rockets are launched, the promises cheap.

Choking on patties, a sauce of lies,
Fake events served before our eyes.
The world spins fast, but we’re standing still,
Drowning in the noise of a hollow thrill.

[Outro]
Greenhouse vegetables, a symbol of health,
But we’re just donors, stripped of our wealth.
Stepdads and ghouls in masks of deceit,
Fathers of nations, their lies are complete.

Democracy’s plea, a whisper in the night,
A flicker of hope, but it’s lost in the fight.

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Проказа лицемерия

Каждая сломанная ступенька в понятии семь-Я, объективно прближает картинку ада не хуже любого из грехов смертных перед вечностью.

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Искусственная зараза в руках извращенцев

Пока обычные граждане спорили об уместности выражения "Ълядь", извращенцы разного рода глумились членом по клавишам угадайкой мелодий черным по белым, и белым по-чёрному, а семерых ълядей ведущих свои влоги из одного тесного запорожца, сменили ъляди вмещающие по семь запорожцев за раз.
И эту заразу предлагается уважительно порешать накинутыми платками или масками на изумленный роток?

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Заблуждение в членах или лучше синицы в руках

Лучше синицы в руках, чем силиконовый холодец на мослах.

Как прежде изумлялась Ф. Раневская - о божьих дарах, яичнице и том, что слова жопа в святцах, кулинарии и искусстве нет, а орды на-на-Тая-йцев в неё многие лета успешно гастролируют из вертепа в вертеп, не особо таясь тайских баек о блуде с боями ликами леди.

darksynth,  slushwave,  haunting,  panning synths,  monotone vocals,  raspy voices,  female vocals,  experimental,  introspective,  ;emotive,  avant-garde,  house

Small tits

Verse 1:
I used to think that love was all we needed,
But he left me in the dark, with nothing said,
He whispered my ear, "You're not enough, small one"
I cried myself to sleep, wondering what I'd done.

Pre-Chorus:
I looked in the mirror, tried to see his eyes,
But all I saw was fear, and tears in mine,
I wondered if it's true, if I'm worth the fight,
But deep inside I knew, I had to stand tall tonight.

Chorus:
He left me for a bigger prize,
But little did he know, I had the strength to rise,
I'm more than just a number on a scale,
I'm strong, I'm brave, I'll wear my heart with pride.

Verse 2:
I used to measure love in cups and inches,
But now I see it's so much more, it's not about the curves,
I found my voice, I found my power cow,
I'm breaking free from chains, I'm moving on, somehow.

Pre-Chorus:
I looked in the mirror, and I saw the light,
I realized that love is not a size or a fight,
I'm beautiful just as I am, no need to change among,
I'm gonna love myself, and sing this love song.

Chorus:
He left me for a bigger prize,
But little did he know, I had the strength to rise,
I'm more than just a number on a scale,
I'm strong, I'm brave, I'll wear my heart with pride.

Bridge:
He didn't see the fire in my eyes,
He didn't know the strength that inside lies,
But now I'm here, I'm standing tall,
I'm more than he could ever see or call.

Chorus:
He left me for a bigger prize,
But little did he know, I had the strength to rise,
I'm more than just a number on a scale,
I'm strong, I'm brave, I'll wear my heart with pride.

Outro:
who've been misunderstood So here's to all the girls,
by what you've got or who you've been with,
Remember that your worth is not defined
We rise above, we shine so bright,
We're more than just the sum of all the parts,
We're warriors, we're fighters, we're alright.

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