GOYA / VAIN

"goya" and "vain" off of the upcoming debut album MONKSHOOD. Director : Kareem Soenharjo Videographer : Ravi Nararya, Arick Ahong, & Reyhan Gani Set Design : Ancilla Quena Muljono Actor : Kareem Soenharjo & Ravi Nararya Video Editor : Ancilla Quena Muljono Animation : Kareem Soenharjo ___________________________________________________________ GOYA My ascension is clandestine me, my sisters, and brethrens are really all just destined for pestilence wake up blood on my teeth like peppermints medicine on ashtrays cascade melanin lungs the only way my sorrow be sung thy sketchy motives needs more cement thick coating my names stay no- benefitial to your gloating So tell me how was your morning i take no interest in all your views or what it feels like to step in your shoes ears only open when i'm loose with the booze so i got some bad news for you the ark of your story sink deep call noah eat sleep repeat mall goer you're in the presence of a goat 1798 straight goya Off the wall pummel bricks bitch you ain't one to trick stick to your own habit chase dicks fake tikos folly to avoid fucking felonies makes reemo go be who avoid nothing villainy late night club mobbin with your trusty host shitfaced hand shaking man can barely toast woke up from a coma with his face posted up on every city asking "what the fuck happen to me?" So now my descent is prestige locked in a cage i'm a dog with no leash rocking the stage my cognition decrease blocking the page as my story unfolds past don't matter put your future on hold all of that shimmering glitter's not gold Bitch what the fuck did i just fucking told you? ___________________________________________________________ VAIN And what else is to purge when the chest is empty? rib cage gets switch blade when my lung gets chevy chasing long nights drinking wrecked another levee moonshine fall out of my mouth fuck my stomach messy i know my inclination fully matador hefty threw some old bulls to the curb hope they don't forget me and the ones that never learn always think they ready but i'll be peeking through the curtains know my ammo plenty And my petty landlord carry strong agitations i done bend his patience like the last straw drinking off the edge of the glass till you pass and you slack jawed ralley whose body be feeling past gnawed and please know that i haven't been winning i've been struggling with dollars see the draught within my wallet i know some tikos been itching to say they fucking called it and they right to see my body go disperse to worse callings Is my living in vain? what gain can i get except these woes and regrets man I never hurry and i bet the pain is gonna be here for the long haul so pour out that alcohol lady Let me drown till my sorrows turn navy