Added the instrumental tracks from the old acc bc i think theyre underappreciated. As older tracks are remade and get 'demo' uploads on the new account, said demos will take the place of the OMM uploads! ( Excited about Count 11 btw!!! Huge fan of the old instrumental stuff i hope more of it gets remade too!!)

Full Chonny Jash Playlist :) (old music man included)

Chonny Jash

chonny ur awesome - every song of his on SoundCloud (minus instrumentals) - cover made by me like a year ago

Chonster the Jash

All the zeldas

exams

💚💜 Gay. Incredibly homosexual queers playlist.

My first-ever Original Album! 
Comprised of songs written in 2019 - 2020.

pit.

contempt.

end the dance.

backlit by moonlight.

does it sound familiar?

#Alternative #Indie #AltRock #IndieRock #HardAlternative #TikTok #NewMusic #PeterMcPoland #Tonight #PopPunk

Digital Silence

Daylight

Welcome ladies, gentlemen and the technicolor rainbow in between,
to the show of a lifetime!

BONUS: bargaining/compromise (2020 demo)

Monster Mash (Encore)

Poseidon destroys most of Odysseus’s fleet as revenge for the cyclops, his son. Odysseus manages to pull a last second escape with the wind bag.

Ruthlessness

Heal

K.K. Crushin'

You Sound Like Louis Burdett

Count Eleven

To Toe Dead Lines

The Ship of Theseus

Clock Town in Dawn

Death Will Fall

The King, The Fool & The Poison

Hollow Steps

As The Third Finger Closes (2025 Demo)

...And If I Did, You Deserved It. LIVE

Setting Sorrow // Rising Resolve

Rank

Carcinogenic Thought Patterns

Repent (Instrumental)

Complacency (Instrumental)

Mediocrity

spoilers for MAG101! a song for Michael Shelley. me entertaining the idea of a more self-aware michaeldistortion or a thought process of  michael shelley turnin' into michaeldistortion....idk. a compilation of Michael Shelley thoughts.

inspired by The Magnus Archives by Rusty Quill!

LYRICS
I started working for her when I was still young
Thought that place could answer things I didn’t know how to ask
I’d chased answers for years something to quiet my mind
And I knew she had the knowledge I sought to find

I had a flaw you lack and that flaw was trust
I wish I'd kicked it out in time and ground it to dust
Things are more than they appear, doors and people too
The veil between faith and folly is easy to fall through 

Now I can’t see my own limbs; they fade in and out
And there’s bones where there shouldn’t be
My voice is always being mocked back at me
Except for the times when it speaks before I speak

I don’t have all of who I was, maybe I was a fool
full of so much care for others it twisted me from man to tool
Now I’m just some tragedy that hurts your eyes to perceive
Won’t you come through my door, keep me company?





She was forgetful yet had so much behind her eyes 
Knowledge barely contained within her frail frame
I couldn’t tell what it was, but there was a density there
Indiscernible things always crowding her air

I had the feeling if she told me I could not begin to understand
There were times I’d feel ignorant and useless
Feeling she was seeing the world with an added dimension
All I could do was give her all my trust and attention

Now I can’t see my own limbs; they fade in and out
And there’s bones where there shouldn’t be
My voice is always being mocked back at me
Except for the times when it speaks before I speak

I don’t have all of who I was, maybe I was a fool
full of so much care for others it twisted me from man to tool
Now I’m just some tragedy that hurts your eyes to perceive
Won’t you come through my door, keep me company?

We traveled north for a little business trip
To a place with a name that was fake
We shared a glimpse of hallucination or evidence
She gave me a map that made no sense

She said I could stop a great evil
It was the something I’ve become one with
With the map in hand, I stepped into the maze 
Of ever-changing colors and no nights or days

Now I can’t see my own limbs; they fade in and out
And there’s bones where there shouldn’t be
My voice is always being mocked back at me
Except for the times when it speaks before I speak

I don’t have all of who I was, maybe I was a fool
full of so much care for others it twisted me from man to tool
Now I’m just some tragedy that hurts your eyes to perceive
Won’t you come through my door, keep me company?


I met the monster and I made it my own
Made these hallways I wandered my new home
Am I too sharp to look at, am I something unknown?
Would you still call your hand a hand if it had so much bone?

Now I can’t see my own limbs; they fade in and out
And there’s bones where there shouldn’t be
My voice is always being mocked back at me
Except for the times when it speaks before I speak

I don’t have all of who I was, maybe I was a fool
full of so much care for others it twisted me from man to tool
Now I’m just some tragedy that hurts your eyes to perceive
Won’t you come through my door, keep me company?
Won’t you come through my door, keep me company?

Through My Door (A Magnus Archives Fansong)

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