death machine

happy eyes

hello kitty you are dead

stay out of my shed!!!

Broken glass in a dead end street
Where everything is mirthless
Bleeding out in a plastic world
Where everything is worthless
Dissolve me in the acid rain
Where suffering's beginningless
God is just a neon sign
Everything is meaningless

Nothing here is real
Except for ache inbetween
Nothing here is real
Except for ache inbetween

Everything is meaningless
Everything is meaningless
Everything is meaningless
Everything is meaningless

My kink is violently crying myself
To sleep every fucking night
Nothing here is real
Except for ache inbetween

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Everything by Peter Telecaster

Written & recorded through April 7th - 9th, 2025
Mixed & mastered on April 10h, 2025
Cover art filmed & edited on April 5th, 2025

everything is meaningless

Why do I have to suffer in this mighty shit called life?
It got me fucking triggered in 4K
Every step I take just drags me deeper in the mud
Promise that was meant to drain my blood
Another sleepless night where my thoughts are razor blades
Slicing through the hope that never stays
Maybe hell is real and I’ve been living it too long
Every shit I endure feels so wrong

(No peace in the silence), just shrieks in my head
(That voice says) that I'm better off dead
(Is that all there is?) Just pain and regret?
(That voice says) that I'm better off dead

(At least the pain’s familiar), at least I’m not alone

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Everything by Peter Telecaster

Written & recorded through April 7th - 9th, 2025
Mixed & mastered on April 10h, 2025
Cover art filmed & edited on April 5th, 2025

Triggered in 4K

Deluded, pathetic, worthless
Scared and alone, you're filling the void
Deluded, pathetic, worthless
No absolution, no fate to avoid

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Everything by Peter Telecaster

Written & recorded through April 7th - 9th, 2025
Mixed & mastered on April 10h, 2025
Cover art filmed & edited on April 5th, 2025

Worthless

Sever the connection (Reciprocate the tension)
Blooming deep inside my mind
Lost inside my prescience (I hear my echo screaming)
Tear the wires from my spine

Venerate the sum of all futures dwelling inside me
Obfuscate, unwind
Lacerate my sense of self 'till I am nothing
Under the weight of time

Cycles perforate my (psyche, understand that)
Time is nothing but a knife
Held against my being (cut through veins and ivy)
As all futures realign

Black out my sight
Reclaim my mind
Reach to the night
Tear out my eyes

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Instrumental by Peter Telecaster
Vocals & lyrics by FinMint

Written & recorded through April 7th - 9th, 2025
Mixed & mastered on April 10h, 2025
Cover art filmed & edited on April 5th, 2025

FUTURESIGHT (w/ FinMint)

Everything by Peter Telecaster

Written & recorded through April 7th - 9th, 2025
Mixed & mastered on April 10h, 2025
Cover art filmed & edited on April 5th, 2025

Antebellum

The Diminishing Shine

// there's a lot more of my stuff on different platforms, the 180 min limit is exhausting 💀

// metal / hxc / breakcore / nintendocore / cybergrind / emoviolence / blackgaze, anything emotional

// guitars, overcompressed drums and breaks with a slight aftertaste of synths, noise and chiptune despair 🍄

Contact: Whiteweek#3800 @ Discord

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