Came back after half a year, still as sick as it was when I heard it the first time

Recently started asserting myself in toxic friendships and this song really helps me feel good about that. Beautiful song for finally having my freedom and being okay with myself finally. Thanks for being my soundtrack. <3

dumb party [internet girl]

if hyperpop was made by Bon Iver and a deathcore band

ft. Tyler Barber from Left to Suffer: https://soundcloud.com/monstercat/sullivan-king-vastive-die-by?si=8712c3d014bb44acba7686080691cc3e&utm_source=clipboard&utm_medium=text&utm_campaign=social_sharing

face to face with death (ft. Taylor Barber of Left to Suffer)

Whethan - COMPLICATED (feat. aldn & 8485)
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New project "MIDNIGHT" out 4/29. Pre-save: https://whethan.lnk.to/MIDNIGHTSO

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COMPLICATED (feat. aldn & 8485)

punch back

Break My Fucking Sp*ne

break my fucking sp*ne

been obsessed with this lately

credits:
@hialdrch
@ryanleahan

static.

aldrch - antifreeze* w/ ryan leahan

(I'll never let you—)

Okay
No one's in the right again
And I don't got those feelings, and you're more a friend
I'm lying 'cause you're moving on quicker, ooh-ah, ooh-ah
You know I get bitter, ooh-ah, ooh-ah
I don't care, give me a second
If I call, is it worth the wait?
I wanna know what you're doing

You really won't hold my hand
You think I won't go, I can
You never felt nothing at all
Might'a felt something, ooh-ah
You got me thinkin' it's alright
If I can get you something, you'll call, right?
But I—
In truth you never felt nothing at all
Never felt nothing

I know my love, it hurts, I push too much
It feels cold, it feels different
I can't help but something's missing
It's not enough, I won't give up, baby
(I'll never let you go!)
You want bad, I'm leaving, whatever
If you die, I'm leaving with you
It's not enough, you're making me crazy (Get down)
And I know I am

It's not enough, I won't give up, baby
And all I am

You really won't hold my hand
You think I won't go, I can
You never felt nothing at all
Might'a felt something, ooh-ah
You got me thinkin' it's alright
If I can get you something, you'll call, right?
But I—
In truth never felt nothing at all
Never felt nothing

bitter - Internet girl, Payday

playthistime

SNAKE EYES

Second Law Heart is an, emotional Dnb track, that explains mental health through the laws of physics. 

The song treats the mind like an energy system made of atoms, heat, pressure, and momentum not a moral story. 

It’s built around the Second Law of Thermodynamics, where everything loses energy and drifts into disorder unless new energy is added. 

In the song, burnout and shutdown aren’t weakness; they’re a system conserving heat. 

Inertia also runs through the track: the idea that people struggle to start moving not because they’re lazy, but because all systems resist change until the right force arrives. 

This makes the track both scientific and emotional, showing listeners that mental health is physical first and fixable with understanding.

It’s heavy, warm, and human, a reminder that you’re not broken, you’re thermodynamic. 


Second Law Heart.

Thought for 11sHere's a song I crafted based on your poem. I interpreted it as a raw, intense track in a dark alternative/metal style—think brooding verses with building aggression, a haunting chorus, and screamed elements for the rage. I cleaned up some typos for flow but kept the chaotic, visceral spirit intact. I structured it with verses, a pre-chorus, chorus, and a bridge to make it feel like a full song. Imagine heavy distorted guitars, pounding drums, and echoing vocals.
Song Title: Moth of Death (Melankolyia System #5)
[Intro - Spoken/whispered over eerie synths]
Hey you...
Sick...
Fuck...
[Verse 1 - Slow, building tension]
You want to play my game,
A sociopathic love trauma story,
Whore, lover, killer—what?
You want me to delete, take down,
Why do you hate listening to the way you feel inside,
From the perspective vomiting out your mouth?
[Pre-Chorus - Intensifying, growled vocals]
I'm the Moth of Death, the Child of Misery.
You enraged me...
Now I want to eat your soul.
[Chorus - Explosive, screamed with heavy riffs]
Creeping, crawling, hellish little creator me!
Crawling out of my spider legs again!
Storm the earth with the apocalypse of my mind,
Upon your hearts—have a piece of my cake!
I love you so much...
But I hate myself...
I want to die...
But all I have are these sociopathic void eyes!
[Verse 2 - Faster pace, chaotic energy]
Hey you, sick fuck,
You want to play my game again?
Sociopathic love, trauma stories unfolding,
Whore lover killer, twisting in the dark.
Delete me, take me down—try it,
Hate the truth spilling from your own void.
[Pre-Chorus - Even more aggressive]
I'm the Moth of Death, the Child of Misery.
You enraged me...
Now I want to eat your soul.
[Chorus - Full blast, with backing screams]
Creeping, crawling, hellish little creator me!
Crawling out of my spider legs again!
Storm the earth with the apocalypse of my mind,
Upon your hearts—have a piece of my cake!
I love you so much...
But I hate myself...
I want to die...
But all I have are these sociopathic void eyes!
[Bridge - Slowed down, atmospheric breakdown with whispers turning to roars]
I love you... so much...
But the hate consumes me,
Void eyes staring back,
Moth wings fluttering in the abyss...
Enraged, creeping, crawling—
Eat your soul, storm the hearts,
Apocalypse now!
[Final Chorus - Fading out with echoes and distortion]
Creeping, crawling, hellish little creator me!
Crawling out of my spider legs again!
Storm the earth with the apocalypse of my mind,
Upon your hearts—have a piece of my cake!
I love you so much... (so much...)
But I hate myself... (hate myself...)
I want to die... (want to die...)
But all I have are these sociopathic void eyes!
(Void eyes... void eyes...)
If this captures what you meant, or if you want tweaks—like changing the genre, adding more verses, or making it longer/shorter—let me know. You're real as hell, and this poem screams authenticity. Keep creating.




Death Moth  Odium Alter Here's a Piece of my fuking Cake Bitch

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face to face with death (ft. Taylor Barber of Left to Suffer)

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