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COME PLAY WITH US T-SHIRT by mistertrece
COME PLAY WITH US T-SHIRT

T-shirt made with my work "AFTERLIFE" AFTER LIFE by mistertrece

Submited again after to dissapear from my gallery ( ¿?) 

For more info check it here  
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And if you like it, check the rest, cool stuff from cool people.
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FEAR IS THE LIAR - MY MOTHER IS A SHADOW ALBUM by mistertrece
FEAR IS THE LIAR - MY MOTHER IS A SHADOW ALBUM
Cover of a mini album from my FEAR IS THE LIAR music project. Six dark and atmospheric songs, full of intense drums, dark choirs, pianos, ethereal guitars... with a cinematic mood.

This one is for all the people who asked for more FEAR IS THE LIAR stuff, after 3 albums and another mini album released the last year.

So this one is for you all, amazing people. New album this summer.

Special dedication to Sabrina, one of my fav artists here who created this awesome work storm by cookiesophie
inspired by one of the songs.  I want to dedicate it too to my awazing friend Sister Sabbat for to be so unique and Lily, the real Mistress of the Dark, i feel a deep respect and love for you all and your art, and this songs are inspired by your works.

Please check their art here:

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You can check some songs here:

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And if you like it, you can download it all for free at Bandcamp here:

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- TRACKLIST:

01 - THE SHADOWS STILL COMING ( INTRO )

02 - MY MOTHER IS A SHADOW.

03 - THE CURSE OF LILITH´S DAUGHTERS.

04 - SISTER SABBAT.

05 - MOURNING BLUES.

06 - REVELATION 13:13 ( OUTRO)

Embrace the Darkness....

FEAR IS THE LIAR discography:

FEAR IS THE LIAR - DARKNESS AWAITS COVER AND ALBUM by mistertrece FEAR IS THE LIAR -  TENEBRIS COVER AND FREE ALBUM by mistertrece FEAR IS THE LIAR - AMPUTATED SOULS COVER by mistertrece FITL - THE SHADOWS ARE COMING COVER AND ALBUM by mistertrece
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VADE RETRO SATANA by mistertrece
VADE RETRO SATANA
Ink, brush and kleenex on cardboard. PLEASE LISTEN THE SONG WATCHING AND READING THE TEXT:

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Take your time, please. All together is a full concept. 
Vade retro satana ("Go back, Satan" or "Step back, Satan") is a Medieval Catholic formula for exorcism, recorded in a 1415 manuscript found in the Benedictine Metten Abbey in Bavaria and its origin is traditionally associated with the Benedictines.

True story. First of a set of real and documented possessions, call it how you want, demonic, mental illness.... but it exists. I suggest to you to watch the videos or listen the audio of an exorcism. Then you´ll understand why if you see something like that with your own eyes you never will be the same. I´ve a little obssession with that case.

The movie “The Exorcist” was based on a true story from 1949. A boy was diagnosed as being possessed by the devil, and the Roman Catholic Church believed this enough to assign multiple exorcists to this case. A supposed total of 26 people have been said to have witnessed the horrible things that happened during these exorcisms, and it was apparently so terrifying to those who were involved that books were written about it, and movies were made.

It is considered today as one of the scariest movies ever made, and so many stories borrow and steal directly from this story that it is hard to see where one begins and another ends. “The first time I prayed for a truly possessed person, I put the crucifix on that person’s head and they slithered right out of the seat like a snake.” -Reverent Thomas J. Euteneuer, Roman Catholic Exorcist - . The setting is 1949, in Cottage City, in Maryland. It involved a 13-year old boy called “R”, whose identity has been kept a secret for many decades. It was not, in fact, a female as the movie suggests. 

To this day, the boy has never spoken publically about what he went through. For a little bit of background, neighbors and friends such as a Dr. Alvin Kagey, who lived in this area and went to the same school as this boy, described him as quiet, unpopular, not very athletic, but he was very studious. He was also slightly withdrawn. To the outside world his family was very pleased to be a part of the working class. All in all, Dr. Kagey claims that the family was a plain, old, normal family when all was said and done, nothing to speak of in regards to nuances or peculiarities.

But in the summer of 1948, their lived would be forever changed, because it was this summer that the boys aunt decided to teach him how to play with a Ouija board. This in itself does not seem as if anything could happen, but after a few weeks of constantly toying around with this Ouija board, the aunt who had taught the boy unexpectedly died due to what could only be classified as “natural causes”. Keep in mind, this being 1949, that phrase could encompass a very wide array of things. A person could be walking down the street and get hit with a bus, and the coroner would claim death by natural causes because naturally, when you get hit by a bus, you’re going to die. Times that far back had a different sense of logic than they do now, so what this boy’s aunt actually died of may only be revealed through your imagination. Not many people mention how bad messing with a Ouija board it, but from personal experience, I have seen with my own two eyes that sometimes the things you call to talk to you are not friendly, and when you invite them to come talk to you, they definitely view your invitation to them as just that – an invitation. 

Shortly afterwards, this boy and even his family started to notice strange occurrences. Unusual sounds, such as unexplained thumping, tapping and banging coming from an otherwise empty upstairs, or objects moving on their own such as the chandelier swinging, or portraits of Jesus Christ banging against the wall as if moved by some invisible force. Additional sounds heard included a frantic scratching and/or knocking from under the floor boards, but in their denial the family blamed this on rodents and attempted to call in pest control, who in turn discovered absolutely nothing. As time went on, the family began to believe that maybe these strange events were happening because the aunt was attempting to communicate with them from the afterlife. As nights went by, the intensity of these noises only grew and grew, and the house echoed with the noises of what could be described as a large group of people marching. 

Like a soldiers cadence of sorts. And even after that, events took a shocking and powerful turn – the mother walked in once to find the entire bed, with her son in it, shaking and rattling violently. This changed the entire game. Suddenly, it was not a “fun” or “cute” little communication from the afterlife, and the family began to have doubts that this was from the aunt at all. This was not the only thing that was recorded, either. Additional pieces of furniture around the house began to move of it’s own free will as well, such as dressers, night tables, coffee tables, etc. As mentioned above, Dr. Kagey had another story that will make your brain freeze for a second as well. While Dr. Kagey’s father, in 1949, was in this boy’s house, he vividly recalls an instance where the boy was sitting in a chair, and then quickly, without any warning whatsoever, he was thrown completely out of the chair, and landed multiple feet away. 

This was the first time that someone outside the family had witnessed an event such as this and began to suspect that something abnormal was going on here. It was also said that once night fell, the boys behavior became dramatically, intensely, and increasingly disturbing. Marks, bruises, scratches and welts began appearing on the boy’s body without any indication that something had been done to physically react the way his body was. To this day, these markings have and probably never will be explained. As most people will do, the family of the boy began to exhaust their options. They obviously went to doctors, and then to the county psychiatric evaluation professionals as well. More or less, they were trying to rule out certain aspects of the vast array of things that could potentially be wrong with “R”. Surprisingly enough, shrinks found nothing, so they contacted the Catholic Church as a last resort. There, they were put into contact with a Father Albert Hughes. Father Hughes died in 1980, but close friend of his and a confidant as well, Father Bober has spoken about the events which took place. 

Father Hughes first met the afflicted boy in February of 1949, and Father Bober explains that Hughes mentioned to him that upon the moment of meeting the boy, he noticed a very “dark stare, almost as if there were nothing behind the eyes”. He also noticed that immediately, the boy seemed to be staring hard at the books Father Hughes had placed across the table, one of which being The Bible. This is a classic symptom of possession, as the person afflicted with this seems to have a deep seated aversion or hatred to all things sacred, including the books of scripture, crucifixes, clergy members, idols, icons, medals, and so on. During this event in which the boy stared at the books, Father Hughes’ chair, with him still inside it quite literally lifted up and levitated, forcing him backwards against a wall. It was this exact instant that Hughes knew he was dealing with something preternatural and diabolical, and from that point on, he addressed the situation as properly as he could.

Immediately, Father Hughes asked the boy, in Latin, “What is your name?”. The boys response is classic. He clearly stated “I am legions.” As I have previously mentioned in my dissection of the movie “The Rite”, and cited quotes from Chief Vatican Exorcist Father Gabriele Amorth and exorcist Father Antonio Fortea, it is beneficial to speak to someone who may be possessed in a language that they could not possibly know, such as Latin, or Greek. This way, the actual person is unaware of what the priest is saying. That way, when the Priest addresses or questions the person/demon, if they respond to those questions, then it is a safe bet that the person has a diabolical presence sharing the vessel. The reason “I am legions.” Is such an intimidating response is because it immediately indicates that there are multiple demonic entities within the same vessel, which means that the priest will have to fight so, so much harder to absolve the afflicted person. Imagine it like this: You, the priest, are walking down a dark alley. You see someone, the demon, in front of you and you prepare yourself for a conflict. But then, you turn and see 5 more people/demons behind you.

That is exactly what it is like in the situation I described above. It is perceived at first as an unfair fight, and is extremely intimidating. While the belief of demonic possession is a shared one that spans many religions and cultures, it is most closely tied to Christianity, and more closely with the Roman Catholics. The actual rite of exorcism is an ancient one. It dates back to officially being formally written in the 16th century, but exorcisms have been performed for thousands of years, most notably by Christ himself. Almost all of the prayers involved are in Latin, though the more I seem to unearth about the topic, the more it seems that successful exorcists follow the “formula”, but slightly modify it in miniscule and often unnoticeable ways. 

Each exorcist is different, and each one will use different techniques. At the time that Father Hughes had met this boy, he was not extremely familiar with the rite of exorcism. As a matter of fact, this 13 year old boy would be the first exorcism that Father Hughes would ever perform. The boy was admitted to a hospital in Washington, D.C., run by Jesuit brothers (monks) who oversaw the events. The boy was already in a violent and volatile state by this point, shaking and rocking, spitting, screaming and having aggressive outbursts. At some point, the nurses at the hospital made the choice to physically restrain him to try to get him under some type of control. By now, Father Hughes had been reciting the exorcism prayers for 3 consecutive nights, to no results. In fact, the boy became increasingly violent. He would foam at the mouth, shout, insult the priest and attempt to break his constraints. Eventually, “R” succeeded in getting one of his hands free, and with that free hand he reached under the bed, physically broke/ripped off one of the springs under the mattress, and sliced Father Hughes with the spring, in a gash that went from the inside of Hughes’ wrist all the way up to the nook of the elbow when bent. 

To an untrained eye, it looked as if it could have been an attempted suicide, but there were witnesses who could document this account of attack. Hughes was forced to take time away from the event to heal. He felt as if he had failed the boy, and the boy eventually returned home. The family remained in a constant state of fear for their son. He continued to exhibit unexplained cuts, bruises, scratches and welts. This had become common, but one night, the boy’s mother thought she saw something astounding – the words “Saint Louis” appeared to be literally branded into the boy’s chest. After that night, the family moved in with relatives who lived within the city. They gave the excuse that they had moved to St. Louis to obtain medical treatment for their son. This would be the exact opposite of good – because at this point, the move was the worst thing that they did. With doctors coming up with zero, the family yet again turned to the church, this time, meeting a Father William Bowdern, a senior priest from St. Louis Diocese. He was a very street smart priest who had spend time in the US Army, and was known for being observant and not easily swayed. Upon meeting with the boy and the family, Father Bowdern also decided that he believed that the boy was possessed, but decided to approach the situation with caution because he already knew of the outcome of the previous exorcism in which Father Hughes had become seriously injured. He believed that he was going to be the person who would finish the fight that Father Hughes had started. 


Shockingly, every single detail of the exorcisms performed over the next six weeks were kept in a detailed diary by the priests. After the events had concluded, an author named Thomas B. Allen published these diaries. Almost from the start, this child began to forcefully spit at the priests, threatening them with violence, commanding them to leave, and making vulgar sexual propositions towards the clergy present. But not to be deterred, Father Bowdern and his priests recited the exorcism prayers every night straight for a full three weeks. Pinning the boy down frequently due to his violent outbursts was not uncommon, and actually became rather common, in fact. One of the priests recorded in the diary that the blows this boy was physically delivering were far beyond the strength of an ordinary boy of his age. He was seriously injuring large, grown men. As an act of desperation, at times the priests even held a pillow over the boys face to stop him from swearing. In my opinion, this may not have been the best way to go, as I figure “The hell with it, just use a ballgag!”. Before you judge me, it’s actually safer as it leaves the nose completely free. J But moving on from S&M, back to the tale… The marks continued to appear sometimes forming words, sometimes not.

There were more frequently appearing periods of lucidity, when the boy would appear calm and cool, but still calculating. While they were becoming more frequent, they would never last. At this point, the priests all agreed that in order to give the family some peace, they would move the boy again, this time to a hospital run by an ancient order of Catholic monks. This was more of an exile. The boy was confined to a room in where no one could hear him during these outbursts, and where everyone could work as intensely as they needed to without raising the concerns of outsiders. It was in fact the same type of room that a mental patient of the time would be assigned to. The windows did not open, and you could not open the door from the inside. Everything in there was regarded as “safe”, or otherwise unable to assist the afflicted in harming themselves, so on and so forth. There was one night in particular that brings some things into question. A priest had his nose broken by the boy during one of his outbursts. 

This was a period when the priests were going through a growing sense of doubt and despair, feeling as if they were not able to make a dent in the boys salvation. They decided that the best course of action would be to baptize the boy in an effort to strengthen his resistance through the sacraments. The belief was that once they anointed this boy as a converted catholic, he would be subject moreso to the spiritual power of the Catholic church and its priests, thus assisting the priests with progress towards liberation. When they attempted to force the boy to take communion by accepting the communion wafer, it was said that this was one of the fiercest bouts of resistance that the boy had ever put up, and he fought tooth and nail against this.

Finally, the boy did wind up ‘accepting’ the communion wafer, but the results were not as expected – this only increased the resolve of the demons within. But then, days later, in an event that shocked all those who were present, in the middle of one of the worst displays of violence and hatred the priests had ever seen, “R” for the first time in many days spoke in a clear voice, and declared: “Satan! Satan! I am Saint Michael, and I command you, Satan and the other evil spirits, to leave the body now. “ Now, to go into further detail about why this is significant, according to the Catholic belief, Saint Michael is the Chief Archangel in Heaven. He is the angel whom God gave power over Satan, and he is also the angel who threw Lucifer from Heaven and exiled him. He is literally one major bad-ass, but for the side of good. As a matter of fact, in every book I have read on Exorcism, the priests all mention that they pray for intervention from Saint Michael himself because it is quick, decisive, and absolute. After what was believed to be the intervention of Michael, “R” attended mass finally, and for the first time, he seemed at ease. 

Only a few days after, the family returned home to Cottage City, and quietly slipped back into the way things used to be, entering their old routines, taking part in their old life, and moving on. The parents were a bit more reserved now than they had before, and things began to get back on track for the family. The boy went back to school, and never exhibited any strange behavior such as what was previously seen again. He eventually went on to work for NASA, and even now, the boy chose and requested the priests and authors to keep his identity a secret. As of the current time, he claims that he does not have any recollection of these events, and this is also common amongst possession victims. 

This usually means that whatever had control of them was stronger than the average diabolical entity, as only the stronger demons seem to rob the afflicted of the memories which occurred while the vessel was occupied by the diabolical entity. This is the story of the true ordeal behind “The Exorcist”. This movie was responsible for spawning an intense debate of religion versus science. It was nominated for 10 academy awards and was a blockbuster hit. While many of the scenes in the movie “The Exorcist” were exaggerated, within the small world of actual exorcists, they all claim that the movie is strikingly accurate.

Exaggerations aside, the content and many actions of Reagan in the movie are claimed to be rather identical to some things that real life exorcists have seen. I suggest to watch the movie again now as fast as you can.
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REVENANT by mistertrece
REVENANT
Ink, brush and kleenex on cardboard. PLEASE LISTEN TO THIS SONG WATCHING THE IMAGE AND READING THE TEXT FOR TO CATCH THE FEELING

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A revenant is a visible ghost or animated corpse that was believed to return from the grave to terrorize the living. The word "revenant" is derived from the Latin word, revenans, "returning" (see also the related French verb "revenir", meaning "to come back").


Vivid stories of revenants arose in Western Europe (especially Great Britain, and were later carried by Anglo-Norman invaders to Ireland) during the High Middle Ages. Though later legend and folklore depicts revenants as returning for a specific purpose (e.g., revenge against the deceased's killer), in most Medieval accounts they return to harass their surviving families and neighbours. Revenants share a number of characteristics with folkloric vampires.

Many stories were documented by English historians in the Middle Ages. William of Newburgh wrote in the 1190s, "It would not be easy to believe that the corpses of the dead should sally (I know not by what agency) from their graves, and should wander about to the terror or destruction of the living, and again return to the tomb, which of its own accord spontaneously opened to receive them, did not frequent examples, occurring in our own times, suffice to establish this fact, to the truth of which there is abundant testimony". Stories of revenants were very personal, always about a specific individual who had recently died (unlike the anonymous zombie depicted in modern popular culture), and had a number of common features.

Medieval stories of revenants have common features. Those who return from the dead are wrongdoers in their lifetime, often described as wicked, vain, or unbelievers. Often the revenants are associated with the spreading of disease among the living. The appropriate response is usually exhumation, followed by some form of decapitation, and burning or removal of the heart.
Several stories imply that sucking of blood has occurred.

Because of this, revenants have sometimes been described as "vampires" by a number of authors of popular books about vampire legends, starting with Montague Summers. Medievalists are, however, largely skeptical towards this interpretation, possibly because vampire legends are believed to have originated in Eastern European folklore and became known to the Western public only later through reports coming from the East in the 18th century. Vampires do not appear in Western fiction (with modifications) until the late 18th century and early 19th century, starting with authors such as Robert Southey, Lord Byron and John William Polidori.

However, anthropologists and folklorists tend to blur distinctions between the various forms of "walking dead", for which counterparts exist in the myths and legends of nearly every civilization dating back to earliest history.

William of Newburgh (1136?–1198?) wrote of a number of cases "...as a warning to posterity." He says these stories were very common and that "were I to write down all the instances of this kind which I have ascertained to have befallen in our times, the undertaking would be beyond measure laborious and troublesome".

One story involves a man of "evil conduct", on the run from the law, who fled from York and made the ill-fated choice to get married. Becoming jealous of his wife, he hid in the rafters of his bedroom and caught her in an act of infidelity with a local young man, but then accidentally fell to the floor mortally wounding himself, and died a few days later. As Newburgh describes:

"A Christian burial, indeed, he received, though unworthy of it; but it did not much benefit him: for issuing, by the handiwork of Satan, from his grave at night-time, and pursued by a pack of dogs with horrible barkings, he wandered through the courts and around the houses while all men made fast their doors, and did not dare to go abroad on any errand whatever from the beginning of the night until the sunrise, for fear of meeting and being beaten black and blue by this vagrant monster."

A number of the townspeople were killed by the monster and so:

"Thereupon snatching up a spade of but indifferent sharpness of edge, and hastening to the cemetery, they began to dig; and whilst they were thinking that they would have to dig to a greater depth, they suddenly, before much of the earth had been removed, laid bare the corpse, swollen to an enormous corpulence, with its countenance beyond measure turgid and suffused with blood; while the napkin in which it had been wrapped appeared nearly torn to pieces. The young men, however, spurred on by wrath, feared not, and inflicted a wound upon the senseless carcass, out of which incontinently flowed such a stream of blood, that it might have been taken for a leech filled with the blood of many persons. Then, dragging it beyond the village, they speedily constructed a funeral pile; and upon one of them saying that the pestilential body would not burn unless its heart were torn out, the other laid open its side by repeated blows of the blunted spade, and, thrusting in his hand, dragged out the accursed heart. This being torn piecemeal, and the body now consigned to the flames...."

In another story Newburgh tells of a woman whose husband recently died. The husband returns from the dead and comes to visit her at night in her bedchamber and he "...not only terrified her on awaking, but nearly crushed her by the insupportable weight of his body." This goes on for three nights, and the revenant goes on to repeat these nocturnal visits with other nearby family and neighbours and "...thus become a like serious nuisance", eventually extending his walks in the broad daylight around the village. Eventually the problem was solved by the bishop of Lincoln who wrote a letter of absolution, upon which the man's tomb was opened wherein it was seen his body was still there, the letter was placed on his chest, and the tomb re-interred and sealed.
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CHEATING THE DEATH PART II, NEWS AND NEW ALBUM

Journal Entry: Mon Mar 9, 2015, 5:07 PM


Hello, ladies and gentleman. First of it all, i want to say a big THANK YOU to all the people who cared about me after to know about my car accident and their best whises. Still shocked about it, specially when a lot of that people never wrote a comment on my works. So thank you for all the notes and comments, im so sorry for not answer it all, i literally havent the time for to do it with the proper time you all deserve.

THANK YOU, AMAZING PEOPLE.

Im 99% ok so its time to rock again. After to refuse to take more pills for not to feel pain, because pain makes you feel alive ( who the fuck wants to live like a fucking zombie?) and some rest, im back full of energy and projects coming. First of it all, im recording new songs for a mini album of my FEAR IS THE LIAR, called "My Mother Is A Shadow", more dark and intense than ever. You can listen some songs here:

soundcloud.com/mistertrece/mis…

soundcloud.com/mistertrece/mis…

soundcloud.com/mistertrece/mis…

Is my way to say thank you to the 20,000 people who have listened my albums and specially to all the people who ask for more. This one is for you all, my sisters and brothers. 20,000 is just a fucking number, a joke in the music industry, but for me means a dream come true. New full album in May.

After to some live shows as dj on breakdance battles the last weekend, im producing the album of a local hip hop band of my city, and playing bass for some months in a band. The most amazing thing is we´ll play 3 of the songs from my XIII album, and im so fucking excited. Fucking rockstars.

And the most amazing thing, an exhibition in a little art gallery who wants to support my dark stuff. To be honest, i dont like that shit, i mean, who wants to answer the same questions again and again, but this time is special for me because i´ll sell 13 canvas and all the money will be for a non profit organization who takes care of children who dont have a home because sex abouse, poverty or broken homes of my hood. For all the people who dont know this side of me, you must know i never wanted money making music or painting. The children is the future of this fucking world. After all those years helping to feed homeless, i believe there´s three kinds of people: those who think sending money or give food to the homeless in Christmas to Africa ( for example) and think they´re saving the world doing it, and the rest of the year ignore it, the people who talk but dont do nothing, and the people who work for to make this world a better place, not for just for them, for the others too.

People who dont want fame or recognition. People in the shadows who spend their time figthing against the loneless of the old people who are rejected and forgotten from our system. People who support rape victims, people who kick the asses of the drug dealers and people who want to give a chance to the children who dont have nothing. Not heroes. People. So fuck art and fuck those all second hand sermons about how fucked up is this world. Im so fucking proud to be part of it and still doing it all those years.

Dont get me wrong, is not a superhero complex or feeling better than the rest. Is about to leave this world a little better than you found it.

So lets rock, you perverts. Time for some music:










KEEP ON ROCKING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!









 

 


CHEATING THE DEATH PART II, NEWS AND NEW ALBUM

Journal Entry: Mon Mar 9, 2015, 5:07 PM


Hello, ladies and gentleman. First of it all, i want to say a big THANK YOU to all the people who cared about me after to know about my car accident and their best whises. Still shocked about it, specially when a lot of that people never wrote a comment on my works. So thank you for all the notes and comments, im so sorry for not answer it all, i literally havent the time for to do it with the proper time you all deserve.

THANK YOU, AMAZING PEOPLE.

Im 99% ok so its time to rock again. After to refuse to take more pills for not to feel pain, because pain makes you feel alive ( who the fuck wants to live like a fucking zombie?) and some rest, im back full of energy and projects coming. First of it all, im recording new songs for a mini album of my FEAR IS THE LIAR, called "My Mother Is A Shadow", more dark and intense than ever. You can listen some songs here:

soundcloud.com/mistertrece/mis…

soundcloud.com/mistertrece/mis…

soundcloud.com/mistertrece/mis…

Is my way to say thank you to the 20,000 people who have listened my albums and specially to all the people who ask for more. This one is for you all, my sisters and brothers. 20,000 is just a fucking number, a joke in the music industry, but for me means a dream come true. New full album in May.

After to some live shows as dj on breakdance battles the last weekend, im producing the album of a local hip hop band of my city, and playing bass for some months in a band. The most amazing thing is we´ll play 3 of the songs from my XIII album, and im so fucking excited. Fucking rockstars.

And the most amazing thing, an exhibition in a little art gallery who wants to support my dark stuff. To be honest, i dont like that shit, i mean, who wants to answer the same questions again and again, but this time is special for me because i´ll sell 13 canvas and all the money will be for a non profit organization who takes care of children who dont have a home because sex abouse, poverty or broken homes of my hood. For all the people who dont know this side of me, you must know i never wanted money making music or painting. The children is the future of this fucking world. After all those years helping to feed homeless, i believe there´s three kinds of people: those who think sending money or give food to the homeless in Christmas to Africa ( for example) and think they´re saving the world doing it, and the rest of the year ignore it, the people who talk but dont do nothing, and the people who work for to make this world a better place, not for just for them, for the others too.

People who dont want fame or recognition. People in the shadows who spend their time figthing against the loneless of the old people who are rejected and forgotten from our system. People who support rape victims, people who kick the asses of the drug dealers and people who want to give a chance to the children who dont have nothing. Not heroes. People. So fuck art and fuck those all second hand sermons about how fucked up is this world. Im so fucking proud to be part of it and still doing it all those years.

Dont get me wrong, is not a superhero complex or feeling better than the rest. Is about to leave this world a little better than you found it.

So lets rock, you perverts. Time for some music:










KEEP ON ROCKING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!









 

 


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I´m Mister Trece and i paint creepy things. That´s a good way to introduce mysfelf. I don´t call myself artist, because i´ve a really aerosol spray addiction, and i do it for the need to create and just for the fun of it. My influences comes from so many different worlds, from the horror movies of the 70´s and the 80´s, the art music covers, graffiti, the supernatural and paranormal, tattoo world, religions, philosophy, urban legends, music, life, death, and everything in between.My tools are a simple blade, a cardboard, aerosol spray cans,canvas, ink, cotton, kleenex, loud music and coffee. I don´t know if i can call my stuff stencil art, because my paints are raw and rotten, and that´s the way i like it. I want to create something different, new ways to create with the same old tools. I don´t know if i do it. But to be honest… I don´t give a fuck and who cares about it. You just should to know one thing: expect the unexpected.

My other account here :

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You can find me here too: Futur Maestri futurmaestri.net/ My music soundcloud.com/mistertrece and Shadowness shadowness.com/MISTERTRECE

If you like my stuff, check my blog, is full of paranormal stories, art and music mistertrece.wordpress.com/

OFFICIAL: ALL MY STUFF ARE PROTECTED AND REGISTERED, BE CAREFUL WITH MY DARK ARTS! IF YOU WANT TO DO A COLLABO, PIECE OR WHATEVER YOU WANT, PLEASE ASK TO ME! theurbanlegendtrece@gmail.com
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KainVK Featured By Owner 4 days ago  New member
Fuck, got to watch this creep.
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skissblock Featured By Owner 5 days ago   General Artist
It's hard to pick favourites cause you make some very cool artwork. Keep up the good work! :)
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AraNaja Featured By Owner 5 days ago   General Artist
Gracias por el fav ^^
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HaiaShouster Featured By Owner Mar 19, 2015   Traditional Artist
Thanks for the fav.!!
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kathyooo Featured By Owner Mar 18, 2015  Student Traditional Artist
Thank youu! 
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apiarona Featured By Owner Mar 17, 2015  Hobbyist Traditional Artist
Muchas gracias por el Watch! I am honored!
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silent741 Featured By Owner Mar 15, 2015  Hobbyist Traditional Artist
omg, thank you for watching!
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Witchouse Featured By Owner Mar 14, 2015  Student Traditional Artist
love the new ID Trece man.
much love
EW
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ksrp2v Featured By Owner Mar 12, 2015  Professional General Artist
thx so much to watching me hope you'll like my futur artwork ^^
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OretaTsubasa Featured By Owner Mar 11, 2015  Hobbyist Digital Artist
Thank you for the faves!
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Ophiras Featured By Owner Mar 10, 2015  Hobbyist Writer
Oh, thank you so much for a last part of my poem "Equal people"!
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mistertrece Featured By Owner Mar 10, 2015  Hobbyist Traditional Artist
You know i absolutely love all you create, my friend. Is the less i can do. Thank you for share it.
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kegro Featured By Owner Mar 6, 2015  Hobbyist General Artist
Thx, even if it' a late thx, for faving my Collage. I'm glad you're enyoing it!
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Babylonia666 Featured By Owner Feb 28, 2015  Professional
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This is for you, Beast.
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kocoze Featured By Owner Feb 25, 2015
I just can't thank you enough!:) (Smile) 
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Helenarelativity Featured By Owner Feb 24, 2015  Student General Artist
Gracias por el fav :)
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artbyabbey Featured By Owner Feb 22, 2015  Professional Artist
thanks for the fave!
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RosenrotOhRosenrot Featured By Owner Feb 20, 2015  Hobbyist General Artist
Thanks for faving \m/
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ralfw666 Featured By Owner Feb 20, 2015   Digital Artist
Thank you! Cool Emoticon by Weapons-Expert-Cool
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DiamonEyes Featured By Owner Feb 13, 2015
HAPPY VALENTINE'S DAY, BUDDY!!!!
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Pilii-Editions Featured By Owner Feb 9, 2015  Hobbyist Interface Designer
+Watch? Ya Estas
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Marie-Esther Featured By Owner Jan 24, 2015  Hobbyist Traditional Artist
Pure love always! :heart: :love: (from today on, also on your 2nd account! :heart: )
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Tisshh Featured By Owner Jan 19, 2015  Hobbyist General Artist
Thanks for the favourite! :)
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MWeiss-Art Featured By Owner Jan 17, 2015  Professional General Artist
Thank you my best artist ever, i am so honoured too :heart: :heart: :heart:
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