I dedicate this song to my ex fiance. The shit that i dealt with. The shit i did just to make you happy. I have never in my entire life went to that extent for anyone, including myself I dont hate you nor do i have a grudge against you. But fuck you.

allSortsOfShit

Tadpole

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The Hotelier - Among The Wildflowers

what day is it, october? (free throw)

Story
Influencers of the Apocalypse... Style in the Breaking News
In the year 2091, the world no longer turns as it used to. Cities are ruins lit by broken neon lights, oceans boil with technological waste, and the skies are covered by a dome of drones livestreaming humanity's final hours. But amid the chaos, there are those who have not lost their glamour. They are the Influencers of the Apocalypse.
🎥 The Feed Doesn't Die
The story begins with Lía Chrome, a transhumanist former model who broadcasts from her glass bunker in what was once Dubai. Her skin is reflective polymer, her voice modulated by seduction algorithms, and her motto is: "If the world is going to end, let it make me look fabulous." Every day, Lía posts makeup tutorials using radioactive pigments and teaches how to pair gas masks with 3D-printed heels.
Meanwhile, in the ruins of New York, ToxicoBoy, a former skater turned post-nuclear style guru, parades along abandoned highways wearing jackets made from warning signs and welding goggles. His channel "Lethal Style" has millions of followers who comment from underground shelters, waiting for the next drop from his clothing line... Fallout Couture.
🧬 Likes in the Age of Collapse
The dominant social network is DystopiaGram, a platform that rewards those who generate viral content with solar energy. Influencers compete for followers who donate minutes of electricity, recycled water, or dopamine pills. The algorithm rewards drama: the closer to disaster, the more likes.
SombraLuz, a visual artist from the ruins of Barcelona, ​​creates installations with robot bones and holograms of lost memories. Her style blends the gothic with the bioluminescent, and her series "Elegy for a World That No Longer Exists" becomes a trend just as the last satellite falls on Greenland.
🔥 The End as a Stage
When the Arctic volcanoes awaken and the seas become boiling mirrors, influencers organize the final event: Apocalook 2091, a catwalk broadcast from the top of Mount Extinct. Each one parades in outfits that tell their story: fabrics made from ghost fishing nets, jewelry made from rusted circuit boards, and hairstyles shaped by the toxic wind.
The show ends with a collective message: "Beauty doesn't save the world, but it makes it unforgettable."
And as the last ray of sunlight filters through the ash clouds, the influencers of the apocalypse continue broadcasting, selling style, and demonstrating that even in collapse, art and vanity have their place.

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Sonic Universe III

Influencers of the Apocalypse

“Neon Dust” is an atmospheric indie-rock and dream-pop anthem that blurs the line between reality and memory. Built on a foundation of driving drums and deep bass, the track features shimmering, delay-heavy guitars that explode into a massive shoegaze wall of sound in the choruses. The breathy high tenor vocals float above the noise, capturing a sense of urban melancholia and fleeting moments. It’s a cinematic journey through static and shadow, swirling with the feeling of holding onto something that is already spinning away.

Lyrics

Verse 1
Cold wind
Calling out my name
Street lights
Flicker in the rain
Empty
Spaces in between
Is it only static in
The dream

Chorus
The colors start to turn and colors start to bleed
And it will spin away
Listen to the noise the signal in the void
And it will spin away
It will spin away

Verse 2
Faces
Blurring in the glass
Minutes
Turning into ash
Captives
Waiting for the sign
Is it only shadows in
The mind

Chorus
The colors start to turn and colors start to bleed
And it will spin away
Listen to the noise the signal in the void
And it will spin away
It will spin away
It will spin away

Chorus
The colors start to turn and colors start to bleed
And it will spin away
Listen to the noise the signal in the void
And it will spin away
It will spin away
It will spin away

Outro
It will spin away

Neon Dust

This album moves through three states of being: the light we idealize, the polished self we perform, and the shadows we can’t escape.
It begins with a timeless, sun-lit love preserved in poetry, shifts into the tension of becoming the “better version” the world demands, and ends in the quiet places where echoes and ghosts still speak.

A journey through what we keep, what we lose, and what follows us anyway — a blend of warmth, fracture, and haunting afterglow.

A record about the versions of ourselves that survive.

Your Eternal Summer Won’t Ever Die

You Will Eventually Be Forgotten

I Was Somewhere Cold, Dark... and Lonely

Summer Fences

Stranger, You Know

2008 Tour

Spirit Desire

Pleasant Living

Always Focused

Insomniac

Brain Stew

Awake child, awake child
Your doom awaits
Awake child, awake child
Your doom awaits

Like tripping down a stairwell
You stumbled aimlessly into the arms
(Of fate), of fate wide open
Wide open

Unarmed, unaware, so goddamn naive
Not one of the crowd, to be sure
Unarmed, unaware, so goddamn naive
Not one of the crowd, to be sure

You are the unintentional Judas goat of our time
Of our time
You

Not one of the crowd, not one of the crowd
Not one of the crowd, to be sure, to be sure
Not one of the crowd, not one of the crowd
Not one of the crowd, to be sure, to be sure

You need not our help, nor heed our advice
A hero of time you may be, but you'll never be one of us
You need not our help, nor heed our advice
A hero of time you may be, but you'll never be one of us
You need not our help, nor heed our advice
A hero of time you may be, but you'll never be one of us
You need not our help, nor heed our advice
A hero of time you may be, but you'll never be one of us (one of us)

You need not our help, nor heed our advice
A hero of time you may be, but you'll never be one of us (one of us)
You need not our help, nor heed our advice
A hero of time you may be, but you'll never be one of us (one of us)
You need not our help, nor heed our advice
A hero of time you may be, but you'll never be one of us (one of us)
You need not our help, nor heed our advice
A hero of time you may be, but you'll never be one of us (one of us) 

Hyr00l (rough)

Falling Down

Lil Peep & XXXTentacion - Falling Down

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Lyrics:

All I want is to feel a bit
We could fall in love
You could slit my wrist
I could tell you now that they both 'gon feel the same

I've been wide awake
I've been blacking out
I've been locked away
Could you let me out?
Cause I've grown so tired of existing in this cage

I remember when I used to feel
(It was beautiful)
But I guess that's something you can steal
(And I lost it all)
Now nothing seems to feel too real
(Unbelievable)
What have I been running from?
How did I become so numb?

I'm so numb
I give up
What have I been running from?
How did I become so numb?

All I want is a night of sleep
You could knock me out
I could rest in peace
I don't mind if I get to close my eyes

I've been day to day
I've been dying slow
If you find a way
Could you let me know?
My confusion no longer comes as a surprise

I remember when I used to feel
(It was beautiful)
But I guess that's something you can steal
(And I lost it all)
Now nothing seems to feel too real
(Unbelievable)
What have I been running from?
How did I become so numb?

I'm so numb
I give up
What have I been running from?
How did I become so numb?

All I want is to feel a bit
You could knock me out
You could slit my wrist

I'm so numb
I give up
What have I been running from?
How did I become so numb?

Black

Numb

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