sigh.

brendonross:

The beginning of I Write Sins Not Tragedies slowed down and layered over The Ballad of Mona Lisa. 

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• Answer:

  Hey, you’re welcome. I’m pretty sure we’ve met before. Perhaps on a livestream that never occured and Pesterchum?

• Question: can i kill myself now? - cuddle2ol
• Answer:

  nope

kinomatika:

honestly i am kind of impressed with the fact that I have more than one song who’s lyrics consist largely of the word ‘fuck’ lol

phemiec:

By popular demand! A Sollux Captor fansong with Sollux<3Aradia undertones and some rather silly voice acting. More lighthearted than a lot of my other stuff.

Download WAV and see full lyrics at Soundcloud Source.

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One of me is my enemy 
the other me is a pretty cool guy 
but I haven’t seen him around lately 
we don’t see eye to eye

There’s too much noise and too much spit 
but I think I’ve gotten the hang of it 
or at least I thought I did 
until you up and kicked the bucket 
(Wait! I mean… oh, f*ck it)

What do you see in him? What could I say 
to convince you not to hop his way? 
I’ve never been too good at the ebb and sway 
much prefer the electrical current

The bees are buzzing in my mind 
that double crossing and two-timing (get it?) 
prospectors pan shifting through sand 
searching for a golden nugget

Little brains build little bridges trying to connect, but I’m already on the other side, 
you’d know a lot about that, right? I’m twice the man as he is, I’ll work for you double-time

:D *SNARKY WHISTLE BREAK* :D

Would that be fine? Of course it’s fine.

Primarily, I’m primary 
though some may say I’m incomplete 
and should be in a jar 
label me “DO NOT EAT”

Hope has struck me in the face 
and with his ace of clubs he shoved me 
back into the race 
cause second place still wins a trophy

I might have overheated, now remind me how I died, was it my motherboard, or just my RAM? 
Now I’ve found a player two in you, I’m glad I fried, I’m using every second that I can 
of Double Time

Double trouble bursting bubbles 
Where you go I’ll follow 
Hollow-eyed and now I’m fine 
I’m only making up for lost time

Tick and tock and red and blue 
The colours and the sounds I never knew 
When they were all I saw 
Now sightless-eyed and empty-jawed

Double Time…

~

phemiec:

A Kanaya fansong, at the request of prupelallitraitor. These just keep getting more and more echoic…I might have a problem.

Download at Soundcloud source.

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look at all the many colors, so exquisitely embroidered, 
delicately and precisely sewn into a line 
organized in harmony, relationships so intricate 
how’d I ever come across a tapestry so fine?

but what is this? 
you’re burning holes in my stitching 
the colours bleeding into one big mess 
did you guess, I’d let this fabric fray?

I’m meddling with murderers who still deserve to pay for their insanity 
and though I’m one of them, I’m rarest of my kind, for many fell but only I arose 
it’s been so long, since I’ve seen the sun, who’s to say if the colours have faded? 
locked away so long, now jaded, left only to decay

I’m Mary. I feel like Mary in this dress. I’m Mary.

And virgin journeys lie before us, patient and inscrutable 
There’s clouds of visions, crowds of villains, mulling in withdrawal 
And who would make the sacrifice, who but I is suitable? 
who but the sharp dressed woman with a dull chainsaw?

I mean no insult, but I’m fed up 
It’s my fault, gave you the go ahead 
I’ve lost my way, my hopeful days 
are just as dead as I am

And failure on my part to intercede has now ironically 
or cosmically, like poetry, come in between our destiny 
and us but now there’s nothing left and nobody to meddle with 
to try and make it better, it’s unsettling, to mother nothing

Mightn’t I have seen this coming on the horizon? 
storms of green and orange, this world of monsters taking form 
but no, it is my place to simply fade away like wind 
like someone else that I could name that shouldn’t have been born

Of Mary. I feel like Mary in this dress. 
I’m Mary and I’ve nothing to confess 
but hear me, cause no-one else is left

I’m Mary…

~

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catsthrobbingcock:

Sure, any idiot can mix all the Upward Movement remixes, but it takes REAL GENIUS to combine EVERY song in Homestuck Vol. 1

jesus CHRIST

Sounds like the calling for satan

H A I L H O M E S T U C K

/dying

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