https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dl6p0JKlajk
https://open.spotify.com/track/4o2smlJUBbvKSQKBLBTlHa?si=f445779320304cf7

The further I get from you
You make me wanna puke
You make me wanna hide
Im fucked and traumatised
Im fucked and traumatised

We’ll make everything alright
Everything we want to be (we’ll be) (we’ll be, we’ll be)
travel far into the southern light
Darling wanna die with me (tonight)
Darling wanna die with me

We'll be (IDK)

#1 happy upset friend
#2 endless vibrancy
#3 room for leaflets

https://sugarmachinehumblemotion.bandcamp.com/album/do-u-remember-when-you-were-totally-freaking-out-and-wouldnt-talk-to-me-for-a-few-days

Do u remember when you were totally freaking out and wouldn't talk to me for a few days

i wrote this in december i think

28 with a chance of snow
the ice was stuck to the windshield
i woke you up with my 4:30 alarm
to drive your car to my new job
i was making coffee at a coffee shop
and saving up my tips
to take you out to dinner every now and then
but not a lot
and not enough
having a smoke on your balcony
with the sound of you cooking and the tv screen
and we don't say a thing
cause we don't have a thing to say
picking fights over the smallest thing
saying shit that we don't really mean
turning away when i kiss you
and we did kiss now and then
but not a lot
and not enough
your pretty face and the cats all sleeping
on your L-shaped couch
while the neighbors were cheering
and your pretty face
made it feel okay
it was nice
to share each others life
it was nice for a bit
ain't life a bitch
oh honey
ain't life a bitch

Ain't Life a Bitch

Ur body

Smilewhenyouwakeup

⚠️ This isn’t fiction. It’s reflection.

Predator State: A Cybernetic Requiem is a mirror held to our world — not a fantasy of the future, but a record of the present we built.

12 tracks tell the story of power worship, female fear, digital gods, and systemic rot.
From denial to rebellion, from fear to rebirth, this album exposes what happens when humanity replaces empathy with efficiency — when safety is branded, sold, and denied.

💿 It’s industrial. It’s cyberpunk. It’s political. It’s human.

🔊 Expect distorted bass, metallic percussion, broken choirs, and voices that sound like sirens in the ruins of civilization.

🩸 For the women who walk alone. For the truth we scroll past. For the ghosts still coded in the machine.

🎧 Listen loud. Feel the weight.

✴️ This is not background noise — it’s a requiem for the modern world.

⚰️ “Iron Halo (Descent)” is the sound of clarity returning through pain.

The title is a contradiction — a halo made of iron.
Something holy repurposed into armor, or perhaps a cage.

The lyrics explore the tension between redemption and regression:
“They called it mercy — I called it chains.”

🎧 The instrumentation is cinematic Drum & Bass — fast but heavy, filled with static reverb and haunting vocal ghosts.
Every snare hits like a memory resurfacing.

The production feels like a heartbeat trying to sync after trauma — pulsing, mechanical, alive but not whole.

It’s about realizing that survival came with a cost: the soul sterilized in exchange for safety.

The false gods of Digital Eden are collapsing again —
“We polished the cage until it shined.”

This is the moment the survivors understand:
victory without humanity is just a quieter kind of death.

The halo rusts, and the descent begins.

...

mitch

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