A 'broken neck' one. Do you know Ritual Knife from NY? I can imagine the rampage of both of you on same gig!

MUSIC VID: https://youtu.be/H_e2kvRVnKk

written and produced by Cosmic Lotteries

speak in tongues
exhausting the lungs
i'm the hangman but i'm the one that's posed to be hung
skin abates
falling away
making flesh bricks that stack on top this foundation laid

parquet foliage scrapes a bouquet
while the crawling stems search for rots they can pace
cancer in pales where the bottom feeders play
and your life keeps changing but your memory's the same

hempentwine is calling my name
but my spine is silly and won't keep in place
cross of ash
burned at the peak
a sacrifice of which the mute never speak
a talisman with clerical ream
a hyacinth of heretical greed
palimpsest while bearing a name 
that fell from the nail and unmarried my frame

Lethe

Fuck it

The Habituals LP

Cries of Anguish

22.02.2022

Selfish Loop

Winter Comet

He’s got cone vision now
Daren’t risk dreaming
He’s got cone vision now
Am I still hearing
Those quiet questions?

He’s got cone vision now
Daren’t risk dreaming
The moon is the sky from the
Bottom of a well

Would you freeze those moments
Like mondegreen arrays
Or ascend resplendent
Through those black and white yesterdays
Are you here?
To keep it where you once
Said I won’t fear

What did you mean by all of those different words?
What did you mean by all of those different words?
What did you mean by all of those other words?
Clearly I watch in reverse

Cone Vision!

3/8/22

Forever in the Sun

Slugs

Ex-hipster Edgelord

(Silver Platter written by Jennifer Pitcairn.)

a lower case i and a melody,

I wish that I was like you,
without a care in the world,
some days I would dream like you dream,
some days those dreams would come true,

no, but I'm stuck outside in the cold
why can't you just let me in?
it would be so nice,
to shed some warmth on my life

why can't you just let me in?

I wish that I was like you,
sheltered and always kept warm,
some days I would dream like you dream,
some days those dreams would come true,

no, but I'm stuck outside in the cold
why can't you just let me in?
it would be so nice,
to shed some warmth on my life

why can't you just let me in?

              ...

lower cased i and a melody,
lower cased i and a melody,
offering every open ear and absent mind,
offering every open ear and absent mind,

lower cased i and a melody had a talk,
a lower cased i and a melody went for a walk,
out there, in the open air,
offering every,
open ear, absent mind,
offering every,
hope and fear,
heart resigned,

a lower cased i and a...
a lower cased i and a...

lower cased i and a melody spun a thread,
lower cased i and a melody went to bed,
inside my haggard hide,
offering every,
open ear, absent mind,
offering every,
hope and fear,
hear resigned,

Silver Platter/Lower Cased i

ololygon

Black metal/blackened crust punk from the cold Sierra Nevadas. Delving into the disparities of human existence, Sinn Demonisk plays raw music  with very little regard for production. This is for the end of Humanity, for collapse and ruin, the soundtrack for the end.

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