Another Day, Another Demo.

The Sixth State

Crimson flashes in a sea of disdain
Gather the masses to share out the pain
Reflection of self that you don’t understand 
A slice of your conscious you try to disband

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I can’t sleep - can not dream
It’s escaping me now
Need to pull out somehow 
I’m so empty 
I can’t breathe - can not see
How do I go on
How do I keep it so strong 
When I’m not me 
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Shattered glass falls and I just don’t care 
I’m alone and I’m sick
And I need to repair
Dead leaves gather so quick
Of that I’m so aware
Leave me to it 
Please don’t share 

Collection of thoughts on a nightmare landscape 
My mind is alright and I can not escape 
I can not sleep
Without waking up 
Without regretting everything 
That is us 
Into my head I get lost in myself 
Sometimes it’s easier to never break out 
But I dream for a reason 
Of that there’s no doubt 
Learn from my mistakes 
And learn from myself

The Sixth State

I watch too many movies. 

Enjoy.

Donkey Punch 

I’m a combustion engine lady you’re my gasoline 
Baby come on close to me like bullets in a magazine 
I’m not that weird but I have a kink
A well placed donkey punch to sink 
If you please 
I tell no lies but I do disguise 
My very plan from your very eyes
And keep it all to me

I’m the kind of guy who plays his cards to his chest 
And although I won’t say it darlin’, I always know best 
So stick with me and you will see that everything is soon to be - dust 
I’ve had enough, we had it rough 
But baby I can’t get enough when you give it up 

So don’t judge me that I couldn’t see how things would turn out 
You were fun but sweet, all the thing I need 
But now you’re underground 
Here I am at the end of my hump
The balls in motion about to jump 
Here it comes the donkey punch 
One swift punch to the back of the head
I shoot my load but I think she’s dead 
Oh fuck

I’ve never dealt with a body before and I don’t know what to do
You lay there cold amongst the folds of my shining man juice
What do I do do I call the fuzz? 
How do I explain this fuck up? I’m probably going down. 
But if Netflix taught me anything 
is how some serial killers win 
But I’m probably going down

It was fun, we had a laugh but it’s time to say goodbye
You get pulled off in a garbage truck 
I wave and have a cry
To be true I tried some glue 
What was I meant to do
When you turned blue 
What can I say, she’s gone away, but baby I am glad we go to play - until you gave up 
If there’s a lesson to this song
Is that some kinks are real wrong 
I’m in trouble now
Movies and sex are a synonymous thing
If you don’t wanna get caught then you shouldn’t sing
About my donkey punch.

Donkey Punch

I’m an angsty little fuck and I don’t care. 

Another demo for a new project I’m looking to start. 

You can sing? Hit me up, I need someone better than me. The vocal parts I write are far too ambitious for my singing ability.

Passive Aggressive Break-up Song

Things are slow but that doesn’t mean
That Together we spend an enternity 
Living a lie that we hold inside
We keep it together until the passion has died 
That doesn’t mean that we are strong
Strength is a measure and not how long 
We’ll keep it together no matter the weather
But that doesn’t make either of us better 
Grab my hand and run with me
We can be whatever and we can be free
Bravery escapes me
And Thats the flavour of slavery
You’d cut off a limb to stop an infection 
You’d cut off me to save your inflection 
That the price of love an affection
But it cuts me up to see it in action 

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Make Me - Escape Me - you will not break me 
Shake me - wake me - you will not forsake me
Shame me - blame me - you will not drain me
Love me and leave me - you broke my heart and the case is closed 
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The past is my past and the scars are my proof
I have memories upon memories under my roof 
For you I would change and I swear by that 
But I bore a child and that won’t change the fact
That your jealousy won’t come to grips
That I can’t be just yours to hold on your fist
You fabricated a lie that you believed inside
And it’s because of that the passion has died. 

But you - you’ve moved on
And I’m still here
You pretend to care
When I’m not there

Inside I feel guilty for a crime not committed 
Even after you’ve gone I still need acquitting 
You took so much and you can’t even see
How much is too much and it’s killing me 
I wanna be friends and I wanna move on 
And I don’t want to hurt you by writing this song
My hurt needs expressing before it go wrong 
Before I go away and before I’m gone 


Breathe in. Breathe out

Passive Aggressive Break-up Song

Something heavier. Going back to my grunge roots hard with this one. 

Another demo idea for a potential upcoming band. 

Thanks for the listen.





Why Don’t You All Just Fuck Off?

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Pain (that’s what you do to me) x4
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I’m left open
Bare for all to see
I need closure
Erase apathy 

Feel my heart beat
Thumping inside me
Sour sick obsolete
Ride me ‘till I’m empty

The walls are crashing down on me
Brittle broken and beat
The power of another blooms
Fighting demons a noble feat
Nothing really makes much sense
For those who cannot see
The blind lead the handicapped 
Down a one way street 
Elementary apathy will soon have us meet 
A doom that is everywhere and stands at our feet 
So take my hand and run this way 
Together we are strong
A feeble lie I scream inside
And free it from its form

Why Don’t You All Just Fuck Off?

Covid-19, the weapon that held the world at ransom. 

Little punk tune written this morning. Wanted to make some noise and here it is. 

Enjoy. 

Cocaine and Bitches

Covid.44

A song that goes out to anyone who I’ve ever hurt or fallen out with. Life is too short for grudges. 

Demo for an upcoming project I’m going to start soon

I’m Sorry That I Hurt You

The newest Demo from my side project Cocaine and Bitches (working title). Ft some backing vocals from my homie Jess 🔥

This song is a self reflection, from different perspectives, of the sorrow of breakups and the burden they have on both parties, wrapped in a blanket of self insecurity and self hate. 

Give it a like and a share and you’ll make me the happiest little moodbag in the world!

Fuck You and Everything You Stand For

Repeat:Recycle:Repeat

Everything is Changing

Had a piano melody hit me one day and the next thing I know seven hours have passed and this is the outcome. 

Featuring Louisa Driscoll on the backing vocals.

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