here is a collection of all of my releases to date ;) I ordered them from most recent

RELEASES (by release date)

HAPPY GABBA BDAY for all ur friends bdays
rave hard an ddont take urself too seriously :)

GABBAHAPPYBDAY - Sister Mildred with Patty Hill (dB STUCK Remix)

GASKETCASE

Gutter Punk

NUMA NUMA YEY NUMA NUMA YEY NUMA NUMA NUMA YEY

Now That's What I Call Bootlegs Volume 9

NUMA NUMA DONK EDIT

MIDNITE (HIGH-NRG EDIT)

HAPPY HARDCORE!!!!
It's time for old school style :)

GRAND (KICK) OPENING

Had to get back into producing so I went with what I know best atm
This will also be the start of me releasing a single every month or more :)

Ritmo Fatale

Any (ONLY LOUD)

PSYCHIDELIC MIND MELTER MAKES NOISE IN YA BRANE
Artwork @xzrora

STICKY [C4*2-4] BOMBS

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Artwork: @pipignat

PRUNED ROSE

WHATEVA YOU LIKE (DJ KHALED EDIT)

Cálmate

If You Hear This Track, Then Your Files Are No Longer Accessible, Because They Have Been Encrypted.

DUM BOY STICKY - Apollo Newman

DUM BOY STICKY - VINYL 💿 2000'S TECHNO AND HOUSE BUT THEN IT GOES REALLY FAST

RavePal V3

DUM BOY STICKY - Linen

Track 2/2 from "The Low Burnishing Light In Which All Is Revealed" by DUM BOY STICKY🌎

"I used to kneel by a dim lamp in my old apartment whenever I became so overwhelmed with emotion that I spiraled into panic. I would scrawl almost mindlessly into my journal, hoping to unburden myself of some of the weight I was experiencing.

The title poem of this release was inspired by compiled thoughts from many of these existential scrawls. Some of these had been shared with a friend, whose worrisome reaction surprised me and led me to read them for myself. How could someone feel this way? It was heartbreaking at first, then frustrating. It was me. How could I feel so heartbroken while observing my own emotions yet remain unable to control them?

Through this conflict, I put my journal down, turned to my DAW, and created Schema almost as quickly as I had written those scrawls."

===THE LOW BURNISHING LIGHT IN WHICH ALL IS REVEALED===

The low burnishing light in which all is revealed.

Distorting our intentions,
In the lines that keep us,
Rub our ankles raw—
Lines of our invention.

Lines that twist and curl at the edge of the mind,
Elope and entwine where golden hands meet mine.

Feeling the lines of my shadow eclipsed by soft lines of the light,
Radiating heat at the very place your
feet stain like graphite.

The light that feeds,
Administered by your creed,
Illuminating beyond bytes unseen—
Dead pixels; that wild screen.

Each time I remind, I rewind to the
Lines that doused the two—
A twin flame that still makes you turn and say:
"Our feud will fall through."

Constructing lines of our own invention
That bind my soul to you,
Destructing lines of our own intention
That all felled trees construe.

At the end of my appeal,
I turn to you once again
To be, in your heat, annealed
By the low burnishing light in which all is revealed.

𝙎𝙊𝙉𝙂 𝘾𝙍𝙀𝘿𝙄𝙏𝙎
Composed by DUM BOY STICKY
Cover-Art by DUM BOY STICKY
via TSUM Records

https://soundcloud.com/dumsticky
https://instagram.com/dumboysticky

https://instagram.com/tsum_records

Catalog No. TS006b

The Low Burnishing Light In Which All Is Revealed

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DUM BOY STICKY —  The Low Burnishing Light In Which All Is Revealed

Track 1/2 from "The Low Burnishing Light In Which All Is Revealed" by DUM BOY STICKY 🌎

"A Schema Which Has Been Held For Ransom is a track born from deep feelings of anger—an emotion I rarely express—and fear, an emotion I am all too familiar with. Its accompanying poem explores ideas of memory and trauma as they form permanent scars on one's identity and the feelings of helplessness this may elicit.

With this awareness arises a persisting frustration: the idea that no matter how far you go, the callouses of your mind will follow closely behind, serving as daily reminders that some things may never fade.

Maybe it’s just bad luck, or maybe it’s the price one pays when their sense of self has suddenly and unexpectedly been held for ransom."

===A SCHEMA WHICH HAS BEEN HELD FOR RANSOM===

It's bad luck, they say, to break a mirror,
Shatter the fake real, deprave, and then kneel.
Whispers disclosed into eye-like figures,
Optic rays of scatter, and so, conceal.

A mooncalf's mother croons her lullaby,
Soothing the heart of its bleeding cries.
Forever apart, binded only by
A prerequisite death, in which you bide.

Synaptic mirrors—cracks that never fade—
Seep invasive paint that doesn't wipe away.
Mirrors that won't shine; rather, they remind
Daily callouses, in a world you find.

Cud regurgitated in memory,
Lay waste in your rumen; mother's song rasps.
"Reflections can't hurt me", supposedly.
Malleable sand hardens into glass.

Synaptic glass gentrified by axiom,
Synaptic cracks crucified by syntax,
Synaptic mirrors mirror my maxim:

"A schema which has been held for ransom."

𝙎𝙊𝙉𝙂 𝘾𝙍𝙀𝘿𝙄𝙏𝙎
Composed by DUM BOY STICKY
Cover-Art DUM BOY STICKY
via TSUM Records

https://soundcloud.com/dumsticky
https://instagram.com/dumboysticky

https://instagram.com/tsum_records

Catalog No. TS006a

A Schema Which Has Been Held For Ransom

DUM BOY STICKY — A Schema Which Has Been Held For Ransom

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