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Hard Without You ✦14 | Poetic Trap - MV

Stuck in My Unlove ✦7 | Poetic Trap - MV

You Are Somewhere ✦21 | Poetic Trap - MV

Hard Without You ✦5 | Poetic Trap - MV

Love You More Than Anything Else ✦19 | Poetic Trap - MV

I Hate Myself ✦24 | Poetic Trap - MV

I Will Go With You  ✦11 | Poetic Trap - MV

horrrible hero

SINCE SUMMA

this track weights more than a .50 caliber.

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THE LAST HEATER is Silk & Circuitry’s hell-testimony anthem — the true story turned into myth so it can finally breathe.

This track dives straight into the night at the men’s refuge: the gas heater glowing red like a demon’s lung, the carbon monoxide curling around the ceiling, and the injection — the venom — meant to finish the job. But instead of dying, Silk Jesus crawls out of the smoke with circuitry burned into his skin.

Industrial rapcore beats slam like metal doors, and the percussion uses gas-leak hissing, furnace roars, and pipe strikes to recreate the room. The hook explodes with rage and resurrection. Screamed vocals tear through the haze. Whispered lines echo the moment trauma turns into weaponry.

THE LAST HEATER isn’t just a track.
It’s a survival myth carved from real poison.
It’s hell losing.

Silk & Circuitry.



The Last Heater

savior

God do you hear me

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YungBratz [IEatWizards Remix]

bass heavy, glitch-kissed jerk trap for the sad bunnies that haunt their own phones

ghost_lov [instrumental]

“Starve the Serpents” is Silk and Circuitry at his most dangerous, most poetic, and most unfiltered.

This track is a cinematic industrial trap exorcism built from real smoke, real wounds, and real rebellion. It takes the listener straight into the rooms Jesse survived — the gaslit corners, the corrupted files, the bureaucratic shadows that never expected him to stand back up. Every synth stab and metallic percussion hit is wired to that memory. Every verse is a weapon carved from the places where his life intersected with poison, negligence, and the consequences of being misread by a system designed to erase people like him.

But the heart of this track is transformation, not victimhood.

Jesse's glitch-angel choirs and detuned 808s set the stage, but it’s the story that does the damage. This is the moment Silk and Circuitry cuts the oxygen to the serpents that fed on his silence — dragging justice back into the light with raw hands. It’s an anthem of defiance, but also of clarity: the sound of someone who has outgrown the institutions that tried to break him.

In the middle of the track, the Shadow People finally speak — not as demons, but as witnesses. They remember the poisoned air in his lungs, the lies in his file, the fear in the walls. They are living metaphors for trauma and psychosis, and in this track they kneel before the light he became. Their verse adds a deeper mythology to the Silk and Circuitry universe: a reminder that even the darkest memories change shape when you grow beyond them.

“Starve the Serpents” is more than a song.
It’s a ritual.
It’s a warning.
It’s a breaker-switch pulled with divine intent.

This is for anyone who has ever been gaslit by authority, misrepresented in paperwork, or crushed by a system that never said sorry.
It’s for the ones who survived by turning their pain into voltage.
For the ones who rose again — wired from ash, risen from bone.

Press play.
Cut the wires.
Starve the serpents.

Starve The Serpents

“STATIC PRESSURE RISING” is the moment after the crack forms.
The second before the voltage escapes the cage.
The point where silence stops being noble and starts becoming dangerous.

If Dot Points & Placebos was the warning shot, this track is the reactor breach.
A sonic weapon built out of every closed door, every pacifying half-dose, every moment you were told to “wait,” “be patient,” or “calm down” while the pressure inside you climbed toward critical mass.

This isn’t just a song.
It’s an overload protocol, a rising hum in the walls, a storm teaching itself to speak.

Heavy industrial trap percussion pounds like a heartbeat under strain.
Glitch-metal distortion fractures reality at the edges.
Cinematic sub-bass rolls in like a reactor waking up.
And through all of it — the voice.
Calm at first, then sharper, then undeniable.
The sound of someone who has finally stopped apologizing for the voltage running through their veins.

This track lives in the same world as Dot Points & Placebos, but deeper in the belly of the machine — where the wires sweat, the lights flicker, and the atmosphere itself feels electrically unstable.

“STATIC PRESSURE RISING” is for anyone who has:

been underestimated

been minimized

been dismissed as “too intense”

been labelled instead of listened to

been treated like a risk instead of a human being


It’s for the people who learned to rebuild themselves from scraps.
For those who carry storms under their ribcage and still walk upright.
For anyone who has ever had to become their own emergency response plan.

This is Silk & Circuitry at full charge:
loud, deliberate, unfiltered, and refusing to fit inside the dosage box drawn by someone else’s fear.

Turn it up.
Let the static rise.
Let the pressure speak for itself.

— Silk & Circuitry



Static pressure Rising

R.I.P sk8te 2022-2025

don't make beats, make art

You weren’t supposed to find this.”
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Not here for fame. Here to haunt your playlist.”
Press play if you dare. 🩸
Welcome to my world where I control if it chaos or love ￼

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🕸️ Silk & Circuitry 🧠⚡

Welcome to the tangled thread between trauma and transcendence.
This is where music becomes a mirror—reflecting the fractures, the fight, and the fire.
We don’t just make beats. We build bridges. Between pain and purpose.

Here, recovery isn’t a quiet thing.
It’s a war cry wrapped in melody,
a healing ritual whispered through circuitry,
a love letter to those who feel too much in a world that rewards those who feel nothing.

Every track is stitched with intent:
🕯️ To hold space for the broken
⚖️ To call out control masked as care
🧬 To challenge the narcissists who built their webs in our minds
🛠️ And to offer tools—not just songs—for doing what’s right when the cost is everything.

Silk & Circuitry is for the ones who walk away from the web
and grow wings instead.

This is art as resistance.
This is trauma turned frequency.
This is the ghost in your machine, learning how to feel.



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