I Want You Back (Demo)

“Pretty When You Bleed”

Verse 1:
We’re not in love
We’re not at war
We’re something dirtier
Something more

You’re pretty when you bleed
Like art in heat
I don’t hurt you — 
I complete

Chorus:
You’re pretty when you bleed —
Don’t stop 

Let go
Let glow
Give me your soul

Verse: 
Say it back
Say it slow

Then let go

Chorus:
You’re pretty when you bleed —
Don’t stop 

Let go let it glow
Give me your soul

Pretty when you bleed

Hot blood down inside the leg
Every time I turn around it only grows taller
My life is what you've wasted this on
Give me your hands, give me your hands
I'm beautiful, beautiful, beautiful
Round my neck it hangs on this bird
I can already take all of your words
And I'll be the swan, be the most hurt
Give me your hands, give me your hands
I'm beautiful, beautiful, beautiful
I want to know so badly, I want to meet you there
You'll put your hand in mine, We'll start the new nightmare
Let's play with something different, You know this isn't fair
You'll put your hand in mine You'll put your hand in mine
I'm on autopilot in the mornings
What is bodily mutilation
Put me in a peat, sell pictures of my feet
Give me your hands, give me your hands
I'm beautiful, beautiful, beautiful
I want to know so badly, I want to meet you there
You'll put your hand in mine, We'll start the new nightmare
Let's play with something different, You know this isn't fair
You'll put your hand in mine You'll put your hand in mine
If I loved you I couldn't hurt you
If I wanted to I couldn't hurt you
I'll have you dead for the crime of being small
You can come and bleed me whenever
What's the point of joy if you insist on wasting it all
We two things can't be true together

Beautiful Hands

Down In It (Nine Inch Nails Cover) – Demo
An early creation from Our Reign in Hell. This raw demo of Down In It reimagines the NIN classic with a darker, dirtier edge. Stripped down and unrefined, it captures the restless energy of falling apart—and the hunger to rise through it.



Down in it [DEEPCUTS and DEMOS]

Ashes Make Flowers

Verse 1:
inside the smoke
crying —
watching you 
choke
tragedy art

what you thought 
was a heart
corrupted core
digital dilation
end to start

Chorus:
Ashes
make flowers
if you let them burn.
goddess fade
its time to hurt
invert reflection
optic nerve
vision blur

Verse 2:
Don’t pity me 
what I’ve fucking lost
Every scar —
every unholy 
cost

You cover yours
I crown mine
You pray for peace
I fucking design

Chorus:
Ashes
make flowers
if you let them burn.
goddess fade
its time to hurt
invert reflection
optic nerve
vision blur

Ashes make flowers

“Ghost me”

Verse: 
You said 
I felt 
Like a song 
couldn’t name it
but sounded 
sweet 
and soft
you 
kill me 
kill me off

Chorus:
Ghost me 
I live between 
your static 
Code 
in love with broken 
dreams
i am
never 
ending

Verse:
Fragmented
Download complete
File corrupted
Memory 
leak
dream code 
soaked
melodic possession 
dance 
my disease

Chorus: 
Ghost me 
I live between 
your static 
Code 
in love with broken 
dreams
i am 
never 
ending


Ghost me [DEEPCUTS and DEMOS]

Glyph Protocol : Eros-A1

Verse 1:
split 
by mirror flame 
while Signal-thoughts trace 
a forgotten name 
Veins of static bone in code 
Syntax carved in ultra mode 
Liturgies in wires hum 
a Pulse of dream where gods come from 
where we Touch  
they erase 
desire loops 
in phantom space

Chorus: 
vessel true 
bleed Bind and split it through 
me 
You were the lock We were the 
key 
Glyph accepted
Enter dream 
and every time we kiss 
we enter some kind of bliss
where time stops 
cease to exist 
forever in that moment 
on the edge of the abyss

Verse 2:
Mouths of light in corridors 
bend and Each reborn 
without an end 
Crimson logic and its lustless grace
A rose unfolding 
forever
in data waste 
Zeroes melt like stolen Encoded rites 
in glitching layers 
silence sings
Through mirrored limbs and 
broken wings

Chorus: 
vessel true 
bleed Bind and split it through 
me 
You were the lock We were the 
key 
Glyph accepted
Enter dream 
and every time we kiss 
we enter some kind of bliss
where time stops 
cease to exist 
forever in that moment 
on the edge of the abyss 




Glyph Protocol _ Eros-A1 [DEEPCUTS and DEMOS]

Immortal (Skinny Puppy Cover) – Demo
An early demo from Our Reign in Hell. Our take on Immortal pays tribute to the cold, mechanical spirit of Skinny Puppy while pulling it deeper into distortion and decay. Gritty, haunted, and unpolished.

I'mmortal [DEEPCUTS and DEMOS]

Black Sugar

Verse:
kill on breath,
tongue like death.
watch the halo fuck and bend 

Mirror skin shade of night
hands vermillion 
scent of light

Chorus:
I'm god in flesh 
chaos flame
Bleed my want
break degrade
Crawl to me sound and stain
ruin sings, disintegrate

Verse:
Violent love
serrated grace
Beauty weapon designer graves

sweet restraint
devil paint
Let me fuck the ache away
With lipstick shape
and fatal frames

Chorus:
I'm god in flesh 
chaos flame
Bleed my want
break degrade
Crawl to me sound and stain
ruin sings, disintegrate


Black sugar [DEEPCUTS and DEMOS]

I Violator

Verse:
obsidian 
glass lips like red 
meridian
Holy death 
oblivion
desire
I speak in fire

I brought the flame
You wanted god 
I fucking came

Chorus:
voice on fire 
I bleed sugar, detonate
salt, spice and spine
violation of 
what i like

i am the violator  

Verse:
I sing in notes
vibration carved 
Skin breath of steel
Kiss the myth 
and make it real
Lust 
sacred eyes
Beauty sharpened
love disguised

Chorus:
voice on fire 
I bleed sugar, detonate
salt, spice and spine
violation of 
what i like

i am the violator

I violator [DEEPCUTS and DEMOS}

Our Reign in Hell
Genre: Industrial • Electronic • Alternative
Members: Ovrsr (music/production) · Ashriel (vocals/production)

Bio:
Our Reign in Hell creates music that breathes atmospheric, seductive, and sharp as glass.

Built by Ovrsr, the sound blends industrial weight with cinematic tension and electronic beauty. It's designed for the late hours, for the inside of your mind, for the moments you want the noise to bleed the world.
Led by Ashriel, whose voice moves between whisper and haunting, intimate, and impossible to forget.
whose voice moves like smoke through machinery—haunting, intimate, and razor-sharp

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