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Brand New - Jesus Christ



Jesus Christ, that's a pretty face
The kind you'd find on someone I could save
If they don't put me away
Well, it'll be a miracle
Do you believe you're missing out
That everything good is happening somewhere else?
But with nobody in your bed
The night's hard to get through
And I will die all alone
And when I arrive, I won't know anyone
Well, Jesus Christ, I'm alone again
So what did you do those three days you were dead?
Cause this problem's gonna last more than the weekend
Well, Jesus Christ, I'm not scared to die
I'm a little bit scared of what comes after
Do I get the gold chariot?
Do I float through the ceiling?
Do I divide and fall apart?
Cause my bright is to slight to hold back all my dark
And the ship went down in sight of land
And at the gates does Thomas ask to see my hands?
I know you'll come in the night like a thief
But I've had some time alone to hone my lying technique
I know you think that I'm someone you can trust
But I'm scared I'll get scared, and I swear I'll try to nail you back up
So, do you think that we could work out a sign
So I'll know it's you and that it's over so I won't even try?
I know you'll come for the people like me
But we all got wood and nails
Tongue tied to a hating factory
But we all got wood and nails
And we turn out hate in factories
Yeah, we all got wood and nails
And we turn out hate in factories
Yeah, we all got wood and nails
And we sleep inside of this machine
 
Pink guy - help


I wake up in the mornings
Sinking halfway to the bottom
There's a loud distorted screaming in my soul
Everything is dark and empty
And I don't know how to fix it
So I curl up in a ball
And cry in the comfort of my home
I don't know why
I feel like shit
I say I'm fine but I'm not fine
I'm dying inside
And all I see are demons
I try to hide
All my deepest feelings
I'm dying inside
And all I see are demons
I try to hide all my deepest feelings
I think there's something wrong with me
'Cause all I see is death
Everytime I go outside
I look like I've been doing meth
And I sleep for nineteen hours on a Thursday afternoon
And every now and then I cough up blood
And I don't know what to do
I don't know why
I feel like shit
I will not see a therapist
Ladies and gentlemen,
If you wanna fucking kill yourself
Put your fucking hands up (yeah!),
Razor blades in the air everybody (yeah!)
(*Coughing*)
Ay, oh, ay, oh, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, help, help, help, help, help, help, HELP!
I'm dying inside
And all I see are demons
I try to hide all my deepest feelings
I'm dying inside
And all I see are demons
I try to hide all my deepest feelings
 
This song at the 5:00 mark. I can’t identify the song/artist, but my best guess is Garbage.

 

 
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The Smiths - I Know It's Over

 


The guy who made this band lurks here for sure, they even have a song called "black pill" kek
 
The gymcel theme song @HighTGymcel @LastGerman

 
Dead Kennedys - Holiday in Cambodia

 
This doesn't necessarily have anything to do with inceldom, but I can relate to the lyrics.

 
Death metal lyrics
 

Reminds me of my loneliness.
I also found it in Elliot Rodgers manifesto
 


The lyrics of this song are pretty blackpilled.

I’m surprised there are not more incels who like blues music, the melancholy in the melodies perfectly encapsulates the bitterness of being alone.
 

At the end of the day I wonder when it will change
And then I wake up in the morning and it all stays the same
It’s like I’m not even here
Stuck inside invisible spheres
In a world of emotions that I can’t even feel
I separate from my body and take a look from afar
I see a visible corpse trapped behind invisible bars
When did it all come to this
When will it fade into bliss
A subhuman living life amongst the mortals

MY DEMONS SING ME TO SLEEP
IM WAY TOO FUCKED TO FEEL A THING

Im back in forth in my head
Two personalities spread
With no emotions I feel nothing
Is it all that bad
Why do I stay up at night
Is anything I do right
I feel like a fuckin criminal

YEAHHHH IVE LOST MY FUCKING MIND
IF YOU ASK ME IM JUST FINE
A PRISONER OF MY OWN MIND

Nothing is real
I’m subhuman

I feel nothing
I’m subhuman
 
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You’re Beautiful - James Blunt

oh and of course this
 
not into rape but can relate tbhtbh


 
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RIP Chuck, he knew it was over in 1988
 
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pumped up kicks of course, this song is masterpiece.
 


Welcome among the rejected ones
When the night falls down
And your dreams are heavy
You, rich, poor politicians
You are all sons of a bitc*
We dig into the darkness
And we throw up blood on your truth!

Welcome among the rejected ones
We won't kick you away!

When the sun rises
You are already sick and tired of life
You, rich, poor politicians
You are sons of boredom
We run under the sun
Stepping the smoke that makes advertising for you!

Welcome among the rejected ones
We won't kick you away!

When the night falls down
Your women become whor*s again
You, rich, poor politicians
You are all sons of a bitc*
We run into the darkness
Pouring sper* on your inhibitions!

Welcome among the rejected ones
Here there's no police
Welcome among the rejected ones
Here we are the law
Welcome among the rejected ones
We won't kick you away
Welcome among the rejected ones
We won't kick you away!
Welcome among the rejected ones
We won't kick you away!
https://lyricstranslate.com

https://lyricstranslate.com
 
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This song at the 5:00 mark. I can’t identify the song/artist, but my best guess is Garbage.


Sverige has good taste in music but at the same time he's really ignorant and pompous about music.
 


This is fucking gold. It's basically about a fucking escort being "sympathetic" to an incel and inciting him to "buy her". She even used a lot of clichès that are common here. Just looking at the text you can only fathom how many fat ugly femiwhores and libtards it would have triggered to death if it came out today.

Buy me
If you're down because she has left you,
if for her you're a wrong guy,
If you've never been an artist
or you don't know what a conquest is,

if for her you've been a friend,
if you don't have the dandy look,
if you don't want to stay alone,
come here and do yourself a favor.

Buy me -
I am for sale
and don't think I am
unreachable,

but a little love, a moment,
a simple man,
a word, a gesture, a poem
is enough for me to come away ...


Happiness
is a crazy song that makes me sing -
a music that seizes and makes me dance!

If you don't know from a color film
to take away the sentences from the actors,
if for you in the Saturday nights
there is no reliable woman,

if you don't have in your address book
a girl that is more than a friend,
if you don't know how to go far
where the hand doesn't lead you, (KEK)

Buy me -
I am for sale
and don't think I am
unreachable,

but a little love, a moment,
a simple man,
a word, a gesture, a poem
is enough for me to come away ...

Happiness
is a crazy song that makes me sing -
a music that seizes and makes me dance
 
 
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The lyrics of this song are pretty blackpilled.

I’m surprised there are not more incels who like blues music, the melancholy in the melodies perfectly encapsulates the bitterness of being alone.


In the comments of that video

Misogyny must be accepted in the blues

:soy:
 
I bet thats @Disillusioned ,can you remember that user?
I don't remember him, but who knows.
This band also uses Elliot Rodger samples jfl (11:55) more bands should spread the blackpill
 





Incel Kino
 
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...and this happens to be my first post here. Hello!
 
I would say these two.



Lyrics-
Brought up to be brought down From the day you're born you begin demise Facing struggles and facing the hardship Of a dead end meaningless life All for one not one for all We live in a world where dog eats dog We wear our emotions on our face We wont be mortified We'll never be displaced Life is a vicious disease, death is the only cure Regurgitated filth of the world Spit out like the venom of a snake Extermination of all scum Life is a vicious disease, death is the only cure Reduction of the population, Mass murder to save ones self x3 Reduction of the population, Death wish Immortality Immortality, Extermination of all scum




Pray for blood
Pray for the cleansing
Pray for the flood
Pray for end of this nightmare
This lie of a life can as quickly as it came dissolve

We seek only reprieve
And welcome the darkness
The myth of a meaning, so lost and forgotten

Take hold of my hand
For you are no longer alone
Walk with me in hell

Pray for solace
Pray for resolve
Pray for a savior
Pray for deliverance
Some kind of purpose, a glimpse of a light in this void of existence

Oh,
Now witness the end of an age
Hope dies in hands of believers
Who seek the truth in the liar's eyes

Take hold of my hand
For you are no longer alone
Walk with me in hell

[Repeat: x5]
Walk with me in hell

Take hold of my hand
For you are no longer alone
Walk with me in hell

Walk with me in hell
Walk with me in hell

[Repeat: x5]
You're never alone

Walk with me in hell
 

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