A declaration of final limits. When patience breaks, strength erupts and the storm becomes the only answer.

Bow before the storm

This might be our most experimental record yet.
Maybe even the most dangerous one.

Psycho Killer isn’t here to comfort you — it’s here to crawl under your skin.
It’s a fever dream stitched together from dark pop, brutal death metal, grindcore, and the sweet, sick perfume of obsession.
Imagine if Billie Eilish, Nine Inch Nails, and Cannibal Corpse got trapped in a padded room together —
and decided to write love songs for their hallucinations.

This album is a trip through fractured minds —
self-reflection turned inside out,
lust twisted into paranoia,
madness dressed up like beauty.
Every track is a new personality,
a new voice whispering in the dark.

It’s sensual, psychotic, and brutally human.
A carnival of everything broken,
a love letter to the monsters we hide inside.

All of them share one truth:
They are Psycho Killers.
And maybe —
so are you.

Red as Rot,

Life with a Sex Doll

Rebirth

MOKSHA

Black Hole Artist

The trains are running on schedule

CR Peculiar World View

Welcome to the Love Hospital

Self-Hanging Monster

Ramen Shop GROTESQUE