God gave you a death sentence.
You didn't ever do nothing wrong.

Now you're marching to the drum of a murderous rage,
And the only thing we've got is poison in your veins.

God gave you a death sentence.
Some people are just made for war.
Fighting with the devil's anchor,
We're all cursed.

Now you're marching to the drum of a murderous rage,
Putting pieces where you don't belong.
And you're living out your life inside a toxic cage,
Good looks, old age, good looks, old age.

But I know you'll be kissed in the belly of the beast.
Won't you kiss him for me,
Under the willow tree,
Where you would sing to me
My God will set you free
My God, don't take her please

Death Sentence

I wanna touch you, til you fall in love

You say the plastic bag failed 
& the razor's dull
& I wanna say stop
But I say let's go

Your legs are thin with sickness
The gap from your teeth
Fell down to your thighs
I don't think I can breathe

I wanna touch you, until you fall in love

I know you'll kiss me back
But I don't know
If you want to heal me too

touch you

Oranges demo

Human Nature demo

Think About Me demo ft. Mariam Tonapetyan

Watch Me demo

Amsterdam demo

Vines demo

Mermaids

San Francisco.
Violin & Guitar.
Original Music.
Sweet & Soulful.
Queer af.

Julia Grace