Mozuku-Kun
🌑 MozukuLR 🌑
They/Them • 15 • Pansexual
🎧 Beat conjurer • 🎮 Game Creator • 💻 Code gremlin
Welcome to my little corner of chaos—
I make music that lives rent-free in my head,
build games (and sometimes break them).
💀 Certified night owl
âš¡ Probably coding at 3AM instead of sleeping
🎵 Turning feelings into soundwaves
🩸 Programming Languages I know: C++, Lua, Python, Java, C#, PHP
I have issues lol.
💬 Go ahead and add me on discord: .wshotokazuki. (I don’t bite… usually)
I stare in the mirror feeling useless, I'm losing.
A battle within once again, I'm removing myself as I am.
'Cause I can't do these mood swings, constantly choosing from bleeding to bruising.
I'm substance abusing, my pain ain't reducing.
In love with the music, I use it to soothe these demons that claw through my skin to recruit me.
Just [censored] shoot me, put the bullet right through me.
Have you seen when angels cry?
Because mine don't sing.
They say the devil lies,
But it's promising.
My angels cry for me
As the vultures fly,
Circling high for me.
They sense no life.
The lower they fall, it seems
I can't get up.
The slower I crawl, I see,
I can't get up.
My angels cry.
5150 is code for my soul.
Silence is great when corpses are cold.
I've been told that I'm crazy and out of control.
The doses I'm taking are getting so old.
Nothing feels the way that it used to.
I wish we could go back in time.
Wouldn't it be nice to feel the true you?
A heart so pure with a sober mind.
[censored]!
My angels cry for me
As the vultures fly,
Circling high for me.
They sense no life.
The lower they fall, it seems
I can't get up.
The slower I crawl, I see,
I can't get up.
My angels cry.
Have you seen when angels cry?
Because mine don't sing.
They say the devil lies,
But it's promising.
My angels cry for me
As the vultures fly,
Circling high for me.
They sense no life.
The lower they fall, it seems
I can't get up.
The slower I crawl, I see,
I can't get up.
My angels cry,
As the vultures fly.
Nothing feels the way that it used to.
Something's killed the days that we used to believe.