Meet ~Xarles~

Meet ~Xarles~
New sound, new style, still the same loser.

As a present...

 Hypergoth! is the first Charles Hamilton project that is open for interpretation. Just keep it Gothic. So... dig away!








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As I moonwalk...

 I see you've moved on. I see you're happy. Keep on pushin'. Happy birthday, beloved.

I plan to be silent next year. I need to rest my mind, conscience and voice. The last almost 2 years have taken a lot out of me, and I need to rebuild. Or, as Nas would say, destroy THEN rebuild. I don't like the songs I'm featured on, and I go against my own policy when I do it, so expect minimal features from me as well. If it isn't Columbine Gang or another political affiliation, I don't plan on using anyone else's beats either.



Here's something from the follow-up to Jellybean Pie. I really love this style, and don't want to abandon it. Encourage me, damnit!!! (lol)




"Would you mind comin' on back to me?"












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Hypergoth!


Gothmas time is here!
Unhappiness and fear...!







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Hypergoth! and Critics


Critics, give this album a chance. Listen to the entire album, start to finish, before you draw a conclusion. I know you haven't heard a professional studio recording from me in a while, and I know there's no label shoving it down your throat, but I have proven myself time and again to be a credible artist. No project of mine has gotten a negative review. None. My only bad review came from OkayPlayer, and it was about "Pure Imagination". 

I wouldn't expect them to warm up to a love song.

 




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The Nightmare Before Christmas 0fficial lyrics

(Curtis Mayfield)
Check you out...

(verse 1) 

Guilty me. This is pleasure. Wish it could last forever. Daughter, standing on my toes, as we slow dance. That's the romance. Must I be so alone? Do you gotta feel me like that? Well, feel me like this: I love to be SO alone. Might've got accustomed to it. It's just my music. What I love to do. You love to view it. And I love when you view it, too. Its beautiful to watch you watch my back. Nothing copying me. I got ya back! You got me while I dive in? My friend! We can do this until 5 endings from now...

(hook)


Like apple pie,
You satisfy.
I marvel you,
You gratify.

Love me love me, baby.
Love me, love me baby.

Dancing in your world, I had to... 

Check you out.

(verse 2)

I was born with this morning sickness. It's more than fitness. It's... living in a porn. Who do I fuck with? Not even the cameraman. Because the subject I'm stuck with. Are you upset? The liquid is passing you by... and I'm just sippin', trying not to press pause. Matter fact, eject. Because I have yet to ejaculate. So I'm not watching porn. In fact, I'm blocking porn. It's gotten on (so many times) my nerves. No room to shoot. No room to make a chick puke. No room to be a groom. Soon, to assume. I've lived in DOOM
before. I've groomed in it. For longer than 2 minutes. I do get it.

(hook)


Like apple pie,
You satisfy.
I marvel you,
You gratify.

Love me love me, baby.
Love me, love me baby.

Dancing in your world, I had to... 

Check you out.

(verse 3)

Every quirk is Scientology placed. Which means you gotta ride me to body the bass. Scientifically, would describe how it is to get to me. Mathematically, the way I magically move. The opposite of my reading. My reason for being. Got no reason, but to believe in me. Recording while bleeding. My veins can't keep a secret. My heart disappointed. My body letting me down...! OH my God!  I gotta stop messing around! Lovely broads in their lovely gowns. This is just to mess around with. Get down. 10,000 degrees in The South...

(hook)


Like apple pie,
You satisfy.
I marvel you,
You gratify.

Love me love me, baby.
Love me, love me baby.

Dancing in your world, I had to... 

Check you out.




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By request, too.





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NatureBoy shotz

How I look these days.




















I'm tryna grow a HUGE fro.






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An alternative Hypergoth! cover


From Chris Rivera.


This Christmas.






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Hypergoth! and You.

 


This album is gearing up to be the biggest of my career. StarChasers paid for it. I WROTE for it. With no singles or videos, artists and labels are speculating the sound, producing many Top 10 hits. Every stream is appreciated (though I won't be getting any money for/from it).

We originally were going to record in the same studio I recorded "Substance Abuse" in. I was going to try to steal my soul back from Record Plant/The Music Business. That fell through (in but so many words). Instead, we went to the soulful 4th Street Recording Studio in Santa Monica. Great vibes, more room, less emotional trauma.

I really hope you enjoy this album. I have a burst of creativity like never before being in this house, and the case is waking me up to my very evil within. I didn't mean to hit that girl. I promise I didn't. I wasn't in my right mind, and the pressure was too great. I folded.

Do not further judge me. I'm serving my time, in conditions that are good for my psychic mind.

"I feel I have to be here, to set the record straight!"
-Charles Hamilton, "Childhoodless"



I'm not even going to drop a tracklisting. Take it all in when it comes. Like Glorilla.







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Hypergoth! and Attention

 The cover to Hypergoth! is a preloaded image from Tunecore. I am no longer allowed to receive money from Tunecore/PayPal because of a hold on my account (for back rent). Any money I make from streaming goes right back into keeping the music on streaming services. This is my rebellion.

I will not make any money from Hypergoth!. This is simply the hi-fi, high quality stuff you’ve been looking for.

StarChasers can feel free to make their own artwork for Hypergoth!, and to share it too. Thank you, Curtis! Thank you, James! I’ll be back.

To any doubters, the pentagram is also a star. Same as The Sun.




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What Hypergoth! means

 To look forward to another day, in the darkness.

To enjoy living life, as a Goth.

Goths don't primarily enjoy life. To enjoy life... to find purpose in everyday, as a Goth.


That's the goal of Hypergoth!.






This Xmas.








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Hypergoth! and 2023

 The overdose of soul and darkness doesn't end with Hypergoth! Mom's Mac-n-Cheese is a continuum like Killing Time (youtube.com/TheTalentedMrHamilton). Only all Curtis Mayfield and Sly Stone (#NMe) flips. Gothic and hood, you're sure to enjoy how I celebrate my free time (feel me?). A new song a month, updated on my Bandcamp, along with new video edits and rare photos of me. All between here, my YouTube and my Bandcamp.

This is the start of a new thing for me. I'm going to start enjoying life more. For what it is, at least. As I embark on the journey of enjoying life again, I will document it all and make a project out of loving life. I'm in a new city, love is brand new, new friends are upon us, I'm getting closer to my StarChasers... I can really make a project out of enjoying life and being in it. 

I plan to.

I hope my plan can come to fruition.

And I hope you join me on the journey.




How does one enjoy life after one commits suicide, gets murdered and dies from COVID, only to resurrect and have good fortune with music?












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Hypergoth! critical review

 My dad is a tough critic. He hates hip-hop and feels I can do better.

But he likes Hypergoth!.

That's a good feeling.

I worked very hard on this album. I'm speaking for those curious about the darkness and weary of the light.

 I myself am very critical of the album. My voice is kinda different because I gained weight and was battling a cold. But I'm wearing a pentagram t-shirt under my pink and black stripped button down, as well as a backpack with my MacBook, my Tarot deck and a New Testament/Psalms Bible. I had all the answers at my disposal.

Also, I didn't only sample Curtis Mayfield's #Superfly album. I sampled his #SweetExorsist album and James Brown's "Hell" album. Deeeeeeply rooted Black visions of a darkness beyond segregation. The goal is to open the door to Goth Subculture for fellow lost people, and to show Gothic youth that there are ways to channel your rage and overall energy.


Rock w/ me, now!!!!!






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Scarlett 0fficial lyrics


Thanks for joining us, 9th Wonder. We('re) out here in the garage, dooin it how we doo it. Minding our GOD DAMN business, stayin' out of trouble... You know? Let me get focused...

(verse 1)
It's just one of those days. All I wanna do is blaze. Let the instrumental play. It's just one of those days. I fell like frontin' on Haze. A juggalo. Almost a gigilo. Just depends on if I want to get paid. No mystery. MCs wanna get laid. Give away all the shit they got. I got hip-hop in my veins and it stays. Heroin addiction. Feel it when I pop. The industry will pop on me, but I got the Papa Shango disease; cast a spell. Y'all niggas never gettin far from me. I hardly got a disease. My blood clean. Pee clean. Beasting. 9th Wonder on the instrumental. ...dropping them beestings. Off the top rope. Wrestling stings. So we keep it so professional here. Put breath in the air. Cigarette in the air. Never despair. Y'all niggas here.

(chorus)
She sings, and I lose my mind.
She sings, and I lose control.
She sings, and I keep my nerve.
She speaks, and I refuse to stay silent!

(verse 2)
Harder than the first glance. Never take the chance unless it's perfect. Cameras glancing. Afghanistan-in'. Holdin' my high. Keepin' it Amsterdam. No one's alive as far as I can see. Back to the bomb(ed) land. All I can do is have a conversation. Maybe they can understand. Still I'm plottin'. Maybe they watchin'. Maybe they not. Up my sleeve. Another trick. Another sip. What to be? What to believe? May I leave at this instant? Grieving and whimpering. An MC turned lyricist. Backwards. After laughter. Word.

(chorus)
She sings, and I lose my mind.
She sings, and I lose control.
She sings, and I keep my nerve.
She speaks, and I refuse to stay silent!

(verse 3)
Nowadays, the sight of a woman is so rare. The sight of a woman is like "Don't go there, but I know." Not to be inside of the woman who's in my sight, but... dare you know where I go when this airless flow wears out where you would know. She dares me to stroke. Mentally. I dare her to know what this could be. I open my mind. Dilate it. So it's been defined. "Close it, sometimes!" I don't want to have her strollin' behind. You know what I mean. You know the sign. If you don't know, it takes time. Or maybe your mind just gotta be not as clean as those listening. Hope you're gettin' it.

(chorus)
She sings, and I lose my mind.
She sings, and I lose control.
She sings, and I keep my nerve.
She speaks, and I refuse to stay silent!




Thank you to my psych doctor Scarlet. I like the written perspective, on top of the many innuendos and shout outs.






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