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Suffer Ring is an electronic duo featuring Corey Davenport (Cairn Elan) and Kyle Mac (Dead Fetus). Hailing from opposite sides of the United States (Atlanta/Portland) Suffer Ring brings a lineage of punk and post-hardcore methodology to the often structured and euphoric world of electronic music, creating tracks that are less for dancing and more for spiritual purging.

With aggressive instrumentals topped with anger and revenge dripped lyrics, Suffer Ring delivers their third album Hauntology, a study of repetition in 12 different facets: the repetition of trauma, war, relationships, curses, hauntings, arriving at the conclusion that the world cannot be saved, sacrifice, and tech addiction.

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SOUNDS OF DENIAL (edit me to this song when I die)

I never seen a face in this black shit
I never beat a case in a casket
I dont wanna deal with your fucking crazes
Cuz it got me feelin blue inside my brain shit
I aint got nothin to live for anymore
I never have a reason to cry anymore
Til you gave me poison in my blood I ate your shit
You aint never had to fuckin put up with my shit
Honey it aint over

I just ate my fuckin speakers 
I hate this fuckin way to feel hoe
I hate this fuckin way to feel hoe
I never learned a way to keep you
I hate this fuckin way to feel hoe
I hate this fuckin way to feel hoe

There’s nothing left to make me feel like something wrong
What went wrong
You made me cry I see the lights turning violent every night
Everything you do tonight will make you &*&&&

Testerr

199820-10090-10229

wrote this within 2 hours in the middle of the night, youre welcome

    http://soundcloud.com/1812922

lyrics //
caught a pedestrian's back on the fence
heard theyre offering fed's a whole stack for his head
oughta off him and leave him with absence in breath
but i saw this and told them to ash me instead
rather be dead, ask me what happened
a blast to the past is the last thing im fed
this is the action of lack of respect for existence
or matters my apathy sheds
throwing the game like a failed sport
cape in the case case a nigga wanna save whores
flames leave him dangerous, told him play safe more
spraying hot shit out your mouth, let him play torch
say youre in pain, im aroused, need i say more?
doors in the way, im allowed in, dont pay for the fame
tryna pass for a clown in a late world
thatll have you ass out, saying everyday's worse, howling for saviors

born to portray the relapsing
of rappers on crack while theyre firing laxatives
know you will never find a better match than him
those who will try find dying a natural happening
closed casket with tacks in your ass
go and ask my father for that autograph, im asking for it
shoutout to him, hope he know i wont be that important
just attacking tracks knowing i move back, not forward
post photos that approach the line of horrid
then i send them to the ceo of soundcloud, stroking it
doughboy's smile turned frown when my cold hands
post on his eyes, leave him froze cause i choked his head
hoes get wet when i am in the area
thats only cause i blow their minds upon the stereos
only cause at open mics, the crowd's scared as fuck
only cause with open eyes, no one compares, whats up

questioning why its apparent
that when hope is lost, i relax when i need to be gone
on the move again, the fall ensuing breath
im calling knowing that you lost what i said
pondering only resumes in my bedroom
upon 1 second of doing my best
fond of assuming position of death
when that thought of prevailing is lost in my head
shots rolling like glass on a wooden counter
talk a lot of foolish chatter but a father couldnt handle us
thinking you were parallel to me but couldnt damage him
swipe left on your life, couldnt care to share him my blood
hoes get wet when i am in the area
thats only cause i blow their minds upon the stereo
only cause at open mics, the crowd's scared as fuck
only cause with open eyes, no one compares, whats up

SOUNDS OF DENIAL (edit me to this song when I die)

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