OH MY GOD THIS IS THE BEST FUCKING THING ANYONE EVER MADE

scrams

The Birds Are Spies, They Report To The Trees - St 7'' (full)

not to waste

Lyrics:
Return me,  to the sea 
Where the water meets, the trees 
My bones are cold, and weak 
Full of content, bury me
I can finally see , you don’t deserve me 
Time for me to, set you free
Wind takes u with the leaves 
box my heart, only u hold the keys 
It’ll be safe for ur return to me 
I’ll wait

if i could breath underwater

Bass-Elijah Figgers
Drums-Aden Walker
Guitars-Liam Rita and Jude Rita
Keyboard-Matthew Bartley
Vocals-Liam Rita, Jude Rita, Aden walker, and Matthew Bartley


Recorded Mixed and Mastered by Jonas Vece
(@secondbornsound on IG)

The Only One I Wanted To Sign My Yearbook Was Sadie Todd

pave tomorow, burn today

1. baby scissors
2. guilty
3. half tab
4. receiver
5. i went for a walk at 4am because of you

dead bodies strung from baby apple trees (saccharine)

Succubus is our 2017 EP – raw, and unapologetically dark.
It’s a brutal dive into obsession, lust, and spiritual possession. Every track marks another step in the collapse: from seductive murmurs to the total loss of self.

A sonic portrait of toxic love, inner chaos, and metaphysical hunger.

No gods.
No heaven.
Just her.

But beneath the blood, smoke, and blasphemy, there’s a sharp layer of satire. Succubus pushes the erotic horror of modern identity to grotesque extremes—warping the language of trauma, devotion, and desire into a twisted kind of sacred opera.


Womb of Teeth

Ensslin - Demo'15 - 02 There's Nothing Holding Me Down

The Khayembii Communique - The Death Of An Aspiring Icon

Anomie - Avorter n'est pas tuer

Demo

Make Me - Rubber Sidewalks

Discography

The Spirit of Versailles - There Goes Rhymin' Simon

The Pine - Down Below

I Would Set Myself On Fire For You - Chinese Freeze Tag

Dead Bergeron

Harrison Bergeron - Darkness Washed Over The Dude

Casket - Nothing Left 
from our debut EP out August 2013.

"It's killing me, to watch you leave.
I'll lay my head where yours once did.
As my tears fall with the pattern of the rain,
Emotionless in my bed.
If you love something let it go,
it won't back, trust me I know.
Lungs full of air, but it's so hard to breathe.
Gasping for something
but there's nothing left.
No eyes to drown in, no smile or a laugh.
Nobody to hold, no hand to caress.
There's nothing left."

The Khayembii Communique - The Death Of An Aspiring Icon

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