Johnny Booth
EP • 2022
Counterfeit Oh god, you're a real bad storyteller You let another one slip through your teeth Oh god, you're a real bad storyteller You let another one slip through your teeth You're spewing fiction Maintain the fabricated Misleading gestures Behind kind remarks And I cannot walk away Oh god, you're a real bad storyteller You let another one slip through your teeth Oh god, you're a real bad storyteller You let another one slip through your teeth Cracks between the walls Impressionable I can't, I won't breathe next to the liar I can't, I won't breathe next to the liar Nothing's adding up Status based on luck Next in line for another lifetime to waste on each other I can't just say yes to go by When the shadow grows shorter at midnight I can't just say yes to go by When the shadow grows shorter at midnight I can't just say yes to go by When the shadow grows shorter at midnight I can't just say yes to go by You wear a costume, when you would buy in You wear a costume, when you would buy in You wear a costume, when you would buy in (I can't keep saying yes to go by) You wear a costume, when you would buy in (I can't keep saying yes to go by) We're dragging under Just to stand on our own heads Scriptures I can't, I won't breathe next to the liar Just to waste on each other Just to waste Just to waste on each other
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Feb 23, 2026
I spent my days lost in Waiting for the end While we live in A forever photograph You dig, I bury These hands are screaming the words of a panic that's so unclear Blinded by the camera Deafened by the self-absorbed Blinded by the camera Deafened by the self-absorbed Empty heads These branches make branches I can see behind all the pictures You dig, I bury this We lost thе message in the words rеad before Feed me your Transitions (Intuitions) A darkness seen a thousand times Blinded by the camera Deafened by the self-absorbed Blinded by the camera Deafened by the self-absorbed (Deafened by the self-absorbed) You will dig I will bury You were at fault but you never will say it You were at fault but you never will say it You were at fault but you never will say it You were at fault but you never will say it Say it You were at fault but you never will say it You were at fault but you never will say it You won’t Say it
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Feb 23, 2026
I'll keep the names of the ones that you found in the flood (Burn the book) Verses and verses I tried to erase Just keep calm, when the crowd speaks Back, I came back From the grave From the grey dream It's the structure in the silence It's the puncture in my lungs When the knife is reaching deeper It rips out my tongue Save me, I'm through I never knew that the eyеs could see When you were lost thеy were finding me Save me, I'm through I never knew that the eyes could see Another push off a ledge to bring me back Back, I came back From the grave From the grey dream You've been sold a new threat It's a guess An idea to control And I've been at odds with purpose To commit to what they sell And until you let me cash out It'll drag me to hell Save me, I'm through I never knew that the eyes could see When you were lost they were finding me Save me, I'm through I never knew that the eyes could see Another push off a ledge to bring me back Take what we want Take what we need Hanging us out to dry so that the worms can feed on the worthless This doesn't feel quite over Doesn't feel quite over
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Feb 23, 2026
AMH Long Island, AMH Radio We play the songs that sound like the other songs But better AMH Hey yo', it's John the Butcher AMH Radio, Long Island's loudest venue Hope you're stayin' safe out there Wearin' a mask when you commute You wanted the legends? The very rose of the East Coast It's Johhny Booth Turn it up so loud you can't even hear it Dead bull with the life from the low I'll be massive conquistador Give me soul and show me the door Mеtal heavy, soft at the core Gimmе toro, gimme some more Gimme toro, gimme some more Pressurize, neutralize Deep fried, gimme some more Space fucking, four on the floor Fortified with the liquor store This one's down, gimme some more Gimme toro, gimme some more Gimme toro, gimme some more Gimme toro, gimme some more Gimme some more (Gimme some more) (Gimme some more) (Gimme some more) Shrunken head I love to adore B-movie, gimme some gore Gimme toro, gimme some more B-movie, gimme some gore Nicotine, , , marijuana, ecstasy and alcohol Gimme toro, gimme some more Gimme toro, gimme some more Gimme toro, gimme some more Gimme toro, gimme some more
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Feb 23, 2026
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