I want in,
and it's eating me alive.   
I'd do anything 
just to get inside.
 
I want in,
and it's tearing me apart.
And you... 
you belong in the dark.
And this is what you call "home."
This is where you hide. 
This is where you go
when you're all out of lies.

I will find a way
to keep this all inside. 
I will find a place
where I can lock out the night. 

Nothing but silence
where I should have a soul. 
I want fucking in
as anesthetic for the cold. 
Opening. 
I want to keep you for myself. 
Just you
and all the secrets unfit to tell.

I will find a way
to keep this all inside.
I will find a place
where I can lock out the night. 
I will find a way
to keep this all inside.
I will find a way. 
I will find a way. 

The storm has eyes and guiding breath,
smiling lips drawn to divest.
A bloodclot tremor heading west,
a waking nightmare made fragile flesh.
 
Silver sanguine serpent tongue,
coiling fingers and falling sun. 
Deluge, drown, tomorrow numb. 
I cannot stop what I've begun. 

God, I need this anesthetic.

Anesthetic (demo)

True South

"Come the storm," 
she says.
Come the rains, come the dark,
come and clear my head.
She candle-fights the wind
and bottles up the scene. 
She knows that I'm apt to fade
like a pixelated dream. 

But she is just as broken, 
dissonant and bright. 
And we're heading south,
alright. 

It's true I don't know how to fight,
but I try-- or so I say. 
The world kept on spinning
as I battled with the waves.
And I know that blood will spill--
'cause that me. 
My kingdoms never last
because they're built upon debris. 

And she is just as broken, 
dissonant, and bright. 
And we're heading south, 
alright. 
She is just as broken, 
aimless, drunk, and proud. 
And we're heading south
right now. 

You can't stop me. 
You won't stop me. 

You can't stop me. 
Nothing can stop me. 

True South

Demo mix of the second track from the forthcoming five-track EP "Seperature." 

Some Other Life (Demo Mix)

A simple little dream
huddled in the noise of
another bullshit night
with you. 
A subtle little tear--
come and peel the skin back. 
Show me how to be there
for you,

you fucking coward. 

A gentle kiss of blood
slipping down your smile--
mouth like a whore
for me. 
A fragile wisp of truth
and all your other reasons--
give me what I want
to hear,

you fucking liar. 

Waspmouth. 

Let me reduce your whole. 
Let me rape your control. 
Let me consume your world. 
Let me at your all. 

Let me in your soul. 

This is the love you've made,
grown of the rot you've saved.
I am the mounting dark,
come for your fucking heart,

you goddamned virus. 

Waspmouth. 

Eraser_SF