SACCHARINE - Anachronia (Nine Aetharia) feat. Anri, Jun, and Noa (#AOFEST2024)

Don't you just wanna go apeshit? SVP and Instrumental: https://malevolentstudios.weebly.com Pre-save: https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/anachronia/saccharine SOCIAL MEDIA LINKS: Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/7KV7ocfd5h7E8Jl05hBUFm Bluesky: https://bsky.app/profile/nineaetharia.bsky.social Tumblr: https://nine-aetharia.tumblr.com/ Ko-fi: https://ko-fi.com/nineaetharia SECOND CHANNEL: https://www.youtube.com/@twoaetharia - LYRICS (When I was nine years old, a man told me that he thought I was an adorable child He said he found my sister pretty and wanted to marry her in time My little sister was five I stabbed him in the thigh) (Everybody shut up I'm about to trauma dump) Now this might be a bit controversial but I think you should rot Talk about your love being special Piece of shit, you should be shot Why was I the freak for thinking all of it was wrong? You can hide behind your fame and all I have is this stupid song I see people who adore you talk about you all the time What an artist! What a mind! So then could you tell me why When you were in your mid-thirties, you were waiting for a child Whom you've known since they were sixteen Reach legal age so you could wine and dine? (And you were fucking married already too Ewwww) (Yeah, yeah, you work in law so no one can do shit) I'm fed up being nice I'm done with being saccharine (I hope someone sees you in a parking lot and runs you over) It's not my job to ruin myself for what you fantasize Now this might be a bit crass but I think you should get crucified Shadowing my every step Obsessing over my whole life (What a fucking loser) I don't even know you but you still found the shame and time To ask me out with an ultimatum If I said no, you'd fucking die Die then I don't have to be courteous I don't have to be nice Why's your violence my problem? Your obsession my fight? Taking your own life hostage Like you have any right Leashing my fucking feelings With your envy and spite Doctors said I was a danger To myself and other strangers Piss me off again I'll bury you next to your deadbeat father (I already blocked you The fuck you mean your therapist recommended you talk to me?) I'm fed up being nice I'm done with being saccharine (Seriously, what is up with you stalkers? Get a grip, get a job) It's not my job to ruin myself for what you fantasize Now this might be a bit harsh but I think they should burn you alive Punching walls and driving impaired Just 'cause I did something you ain't like (Creep) Who the fuck do you think you are to say how I spend my time? Telling me to ditch my friends 'cause all I need is you in my life (Gross) If the mere concept of friendship Drives you to a violent rage 'Cause you can't stomach to share me My god, could you please act your age? You never had a claim to me And no one ever did or will I'm not an object to keep Not a challenge to chase for the thrill (Now imagine doing all of that for someone you weren't even dating What the fuck) I'm fed up being nice I'm done with being saccharine (Give me a reason to fail my next eval I wish you would try me) It's not my job to ruin myself for what you fantasize (Alright! Everybody together now One, two, three, go!) Now this might be a bit controversial But I think you should fucking rot This might be a bit crass But I think people like you should get shot This might be a bit harsh But I think they should burn you alive Why the fuck do I have to hurt myself Just for assholes like you to thrive Haaaaaah? This might be a bit controversial But I think you should fucking rot This might be a bit crass But I think people like you should get shot This might be a bit harsh But I think they should burn you alive Why the fuck do I have to hurt myself Just for assholes like you to thrive Haaaaaah? I'm fed up being nice I'm done with being saccharine (I ain't gotta be the bigger person I'm barely five foot five, bitch) It's not my job to ruin myself for what you fantasize (Man, fuck you) I'm fed up being nice I'm done with being saccharine (Do us all a favor and keel over and die) It's not my job to ruin myself for what you fantasize