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Now I Know

Demo

The Lady Is Not For Burning - Hey Tommy I See You Have A Soft Top... (It Will Not Survive)

everything ive ever wanted is a ambient bedroom skramz pop ish album by isotnidoetihnacbmd me and vaso made it in my room n stuff
thx ppl

us as cat people

iwrotehaikusaboutcannibalisminyouryearbook LP

I Wrote Haikus About Cannibalism in Your Yearbook - Untitled 2

blinds (demo)

I rarely agree that we don’t demand company. But some people have it so easy. If I filter my confidence, I only end up with minerals and letters. Letters to poems and poems to screaming and yelling inside my head because I can’t get to sleep when I crawl into bed

My face hurts because I’ve been smiling so often. Am I really that prone to exhaustion? My jaw is sore, my choices are poor, my lethargy secludes me to my own coffin. I push my hair back into it’s rightful position. Then I mess it up because jealousy marks my every word with precision, with shame, with nostalgic, depressive hate and I wonder if I’ll ever be sewn up again

Malon - Symphonies In Seashells

War is peace. Freedom is slavery. Ignorance is strength
War is peace. Freedom is slavery. Ignorance is strength
War is peace. Freedom is slavery. Ignorance is strength
War is peace. Freedom is slavery. Ignorance is strength

Open your arms and shoot at my brain. Bullets litter my skull and you’re here to reign my thoughts and my attention. My fleet is miles away, fighting through swamps of uncertainty and maneuvering across fields of sorrow. “What is it we’re fighting for?" What is there to gain? Both armies are dying, and even though yours holds mine in prison cells, neither are sane

[Sample from "Little Miss Sunshine"]
Dwayne: FUCK!!!!!! FUCK!!!!!
Sheryl: What happened?
Frank: He's colorblind. He can't fly
Sheryl: Dwayne? Dwayne, honey, I'm sorry. Dwayne, come on. We have to go
Dwayne: I'm not going
Sheryl: Dwayne
Dwayne: I said I'm not, okay? I don't care, I'm not getting on that bus again
Sheryl: Dwayne, for better or worse, we're your family
Dwayne: No, you're not my family, okay? I don't want to be your family! I hate you fucking people! I hate you! Divorce, bankrupt, suicide?! You're fucking losers! You're losers!
Sheryl: Dwayne
Dwayne: No, please just leave me here, Mom. Okay? Please, please

We went from allies to black and white and now I just think of assaulting your division every night. The bloodshed proceeds and the parallel remains, we’re not getting anywhere, but you’re still attacking my thoughts here and there. When the hellfire is complete, we will both agree that this battle will cease, we will retreat but contact is necessary

Bodies and furnaces, ashes and graves. No one’s alive. There’s no one to save. The conflict will progress, but fighting will be dismissed. Remaining soldiers will be tending to their families and our dictatorships will handle the battle delicately
When we’re face-to-face and brow-to-brow, we’ll both exclaim that “this war stays cold for now.”
When we’re face-to-face and brow-to-brow, we’ll both exclaim that “this war stays cold for now.”
When we’re face-to-face and brow-to-brow, we’ll both exclaim that “this war stays cold for now.”
When we’re face-to-face and brow-to-brow, we’ll both exclaim that “this war stays cold for now.”
When we’re face-to-face and brow-to-brow, we’ll both exclaim that “this war stays cold for now.”

Malon - Tree Accidents

pocket pistol

9/11 in equestria...

angel arms and finger nails - my little pony is jesus god is me

The burden of happiness

Memories forgotten through death

i can’t keep living in this body 
i try to cry but tears won’t come
a spirit is haunting my memory 
i don’t even love 

i know i’m possessed
it doesn’t matter to me 

i can’t tell if i want it
i stare at the ceiling 
it’s not who i’ve been 
i don’t know this feeling

i know i’m possessed
it doesn’t matter to me
i know i’m possessed
it doesn’t matter anymore

possessed (snuff film)

in summer of 2019 i dreamed of everything i have now and couldnt be more dissapointed - my bluntz frm gardenz demo w bbynautilus

the lady is not for burning - Hey Tommy I See You Have A Softtop, Be Careful It's Going To Hail (live)

Aporia is a confrontation with the void—the kind of album that doesn’t just play, it unravels you. It starts with a controlled chaos, pulling apart the scaffolding of thought, then drags you deeper into the soft, distorted pulse of dissolution. You don’t listen to this record so much as experience it—your sense of time slips, your body forgets where it ends, and your mind keeps circling questions it can’t answer.

The sound is heavy but never violent. It’s cerebral, textured, haunting. Guitars melt into ambience, drums skip and fracture, and the voice—resonant and human—threads through it all like a tether you’re not sure you trust. It feels ancient and futuristic at once. Cold yet intimate. Like you’re remembering something that hasn’t happened yet.

By the end, you’re not the same. You’ve stood in the place where thought gives up, and you’ve felt the silence stare back.

Aporia doesn’t give you peace.
It gives you the beauty of falling apart—on purpose.

The Axon Reversal

Careless - Lucid Dreaming

Malon - Tree Accidents

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