SMELLS LIKE NAUTI PT 1

Описание: Step into the chaotic, surreal world of SMELLS LIKE NAUTI Tattoo by The Ice Devil. 🎪💀 Neon tattoos, twisted funhouse energy, and unhinged horror-comedy collide in a nightmare carnival where Ice Devil, Virgil, Clint, and Perry run the wildest tattoo parlor you’ve ever seen. Women get inked, tattoos come alive, and the madness never stops. Surreal, funny, dangerous, and fully Carnevil 92 energy—this isn’t just a song, it’s an experience.
Are you ready to ride the chaos? Enter the funhouse… if you dare.

SMELLS LIKE NAUTI TATTOO
written and performed byThe IceDevil92
(Surreal CarnEvil Chaos Version)


[Intro – Distorted Chant / Ambient Horror FX]
Static pops. Needles buzz. Flesh hums low.
Ink breathes. Skin listens.
“Smells like NAUTI…”
(Low carnival organ, reversed whispers, faint laughter dragging underwater)




[Verse 1 – Ice Devil]
Ink in my veins, I don’t bleed clean,
Skin tellin’ stories it shouldn’t have seen.
Needle talkin’ to bone like wake the beast,
I smell that NAUTI when the lights decrease.
Funhouse mirrors stitched in my chest,
Every line cursed, never at rest.
Carnival moon hangin’ crooked and sick,
I don’t get tattoos — the tattoos pick.



[Hook – Chanted / Glitched / Layered]
Smells like NAUTI, burned in skin,
Laugh track screamin’ from within.
No soap, no saints, no clean escape,
Ink won’t wash — it reprograms fate.




[Verse 2 – Virgil]
Virgil in the smoke with the scalpel grin,
I don’t mark skin — I let things in.
Sigils twitch when the needle drops,
Reality hiccups, memory rots.
Every line bends time just slightly wrong,
You hum the pain like a circus song.
They say “don’t blink” — too late, you did,
Now your reflection don’t know who it is.



[Verse 3 – Clint]
Clint crashin’ booths, kickin’ over sense,
Tattoo gun buzzin’ like an electric fence.
I laugh too loud when the ink hits nerve,
That twitch right there? Yeah — that’s deserved.
Skin jumpin’ like it wants to flee,
I sign my name in agony.
No stencil safe, no line is straight,
I freehand madness, I don’t hesitate.



[Hook – Louder, Dirtier]
Smells like NAUTI, fresh regret,
You ain’t clean and you ain’t done yet.
Wash it off? Nah, that’s cute to try,
Ink outlives you — so does why.



[Verse 4 – Perry]
Perry bends space with a crooked laugh,
Needle hum turnin’ math into ash.
Up is down when the shading hits,
Your arm ain’t yours — it splits and shifts.
Gravity slips when the black goes deep,
Your past wakes up, your future weeps.
I don’t draw art — I fold the plane,
Tattoo finished, you’re not the same.
[Bridge – Whispered / Overlapping Voices]
(It’s just ink…)
(It’s just pain…)
(It’s permanent…)
(You knew the game…)
Needle hum becomes a chant,
Flesh remembers what you can’t.



[Verse 5 – Ice Devil]
I walk out marked like a warzone map,
Every line a scar that snaps.
CarnEvil grin stitched ear to ear,
Smells like NAUTI — fear is here.
I don’t cover sins, I frame ‘em bold,
Let ‘em rot where the world can see ‘em grow.
Mirror fogs when I pass by,
Ink still crawlin’ even when I’m dry.


[Verse 6 – Virgil & Clint Back-and-Forth]
Virgil: That line right there? Yeah, don’t touch it.
Clint: Touch it again — watch the pulse jump, fuck it.
Virgil: Skin talkin’ back, you hear it breathe?
Clint: That’s the sound of belief leavin’ teeth.


[Hook – Screamed / Gang Vocal]
SMELLS LIKE NAUTI — CAN’T WASH OFF
SMELLS LIKE NAUTI — SKIN WON’T STOP
SMELLS LIKE NAUTI — MARKED FOR LIFE
NEEDLE SINGS — CUTS SO NICE

[Verse 7 – Perry]
Aftercare don’t fix what I broke,
That wasn’t blood — that was a joke.
Your arm still buzz when the room goes still,
That ain’t healing — that’s ink with will.
Dreams smell like antiseptic dread,
Carnival lights in your fucking head.
You paid the toll, you signed in pain,
Now every touch replays the chain.



[Final Verse – Ice Devil]
This ain’t fashion, this ain’t trend,
This is where identities end.
You walk out changed, marked, re-written,
Smells like NAUTI — now you’re bitten.
CarnEvil stamped beneath the skin,
You didn’t choose — it chose you in.
Needle quiet, but it’s not done,
Ink stays loud when the song is done.



[Final Hook – All Voices Layered, Chaotic]
Smells like NAUTI — ride’s complete,
Carnival stitched into your meat.
No rewind, no cover-up,
Ink don’t fade — it wakes you up.


[Outro – Low, Warped, Dying Carousel]
Needle clicks off…
But it still hums…
Welcome to the marked.
Welcome to the smell.




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