For You I Hold My Breath

Preacher’s Daughter

Ptolemaea

Make It With The Best - Folk Implosion

My Baby

demirep

Loser

Nothing Without You

my bedroom smells like rotten food
and i guess so do i
it’s harder to be good in here
than it is to starve and die

i’d give my body to satan
if i could only keep my soul
but i can’t seem to find the split
between them anymore

my hair is falling out again
and i don’t really care
i try to stir my conscience
it was never really there

your fingers up inside of me
feel like fingers down my throat
everything is fine in heaven
but i’ll never get to know

make sacrifice in bathtubs
and stained bed covers
soak all of my clothes in holy water
and drown them like a crying son
drown them like a crying daughter
praying in the night to the angels of porn
nails in their wrists, knees on the floor
great lakes full of cum extracted from everyone

Angels Of Porn (II)

born a cop in uniform in black vinyl gloves
i don’t hate you for your steel-toed boots
or your handcuffs
you are the way you always were
you like your cruel games
but i am not so quick to break
i count my gain in blood & pain

i like it when it hurts like hell
there’s nothing you can do to me
i wouldn’t do to myself
i’ll be bound to you in leather & chains
i’ll be your sister your young bride
your daughter your slave

Mean

Tammy Faye - Nicole Dollanganger

Recorded around 7 years ago with Katie Jane Garside (Queen Adreena/Daisy Chainsaw)
Never released

Music by Fiachra 
Words by Katie
Drums by Pete Howard

Recorded & Produced by Fiachra

Darling (with Katie Jane Garside)

Loser

Kevvy