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Hate You For A Lifetime

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AND IT SHOWS

I’M ALRIGHT

Do The Same For Me

A decade‑old memory of Psycho‑Pass curdling into sound. This piece explores the horror of a holy place built from stolen parts—the perverse architecture of the Sibyl System, a faith that worships not a god of spirit or logic, but a silent, breathing cathedral whose bricks are conscious minds. It’s the discovery that your prayers have been echoing in a tomb‑gallery, answered by the very “demons” your devotion was meant to purge.

Musically, it begins as introverted chamber music: a grieving cello, melancholic piano, the fragile breath of a string quartet. Then the diagnostic beats arrive—hard EBM, metallic percussion, pulsating synth bass—and the choir of ghosts awakens. Akane’s voice, clear and achingly human, is the only “clean” signal in the mix; it is surrounded and invaded by layered, distorted echoes: the whispers of past targets (Makishima, others), the cold, multi‑voiced murmur of the Sibyl collective, and her own righteous commands played back as glitched percussion.

The arrangement is a slow ascent from elegant melancholy to maschinenhafte Härte: strings seize EBM themes, orchestral hits become rhythmic accents, and the dynamics swell into an epic, claustrophobic finale. The production feels like being trapped inside a malfunctioning vault of bone, where every heartbeat is a metric and every moment of guilt is “pristine data.”

This is not a soundtrack cover; it’s a reinterpretation of the anime’s central horror—the guilt of the warden who realises she is both gardener and harvest in the system’s thinking orchard.

guilty horrors

our memory in my bed
wont stop playing in my head
your kisses on my body each
followed by little heartaches

the night you stayed over 
and the morning i was too hungover
you lost your mermaid earrings in
my full size bedsheets

whenever were together
staying up late with eachother
those nights we dont get that much sleep
but its those nights i wanna keep

our memory in my bed
wont stop playing in my head
your kisses on my body each
followed by little heartaches

you said that when we first met
in the attic of the barn
how it felt like we had been friends
for the longest time already

those nights

A Life Unbound

The Gloomy Tapes, Vol. 2

Rain

Brand New Vibe

This is my mind. Stay a while.💜

AIM VISION on ALL PLATFORMS👁
Tyler Ballaro

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Aim Vision

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