A little dull but well built. Haven't spent much time on it, I could- but I shouldn't.

Patience's Hot Cousin

Fear Fxks Best

As they’ve left me, imploding 

Spiritually + emotionally I will always be yours though physically I will leave 

XX

I will pass my body on 
Again and Again and Again 
Looking for love in lashes 
Thinking of you in its pain 
Is this the same connection 

Wincing in your name 
By the hands of another 

As you think of you too 
Is this the same connection 

Or has fear gotten best

Fear Fxcks Best

when you fall
Drag me down
I'll break the fall of you with my heart

We Belong Together X System Protocol +3

Music Video: https://youtu.be/eKz7XN7xQAQ?feature=shared

After I reproved the dead creation within me, I took witness the ineffable truth.

For my Luminary, Daveithai, dwelling of the seed of Seth. My beloved, son of Autogenes, and his aeons.



chain of memories/fears, repent the body, pedestal the source, 
 laid judgement from the mirror in refractions of a puritans reflection,
though betrothed to my dysrhythmia, at my worst, 
dominating
overexertion delirium, 
your praise
do not enable me


Genesis. Birth by sleep. When I Wake Up, I'll Find You. And Then There Will Be No Lies.
I will step forward to realize this wish

nurture patience 
practice compassion for us as one

you will find deeper vains
Strengthen my malleable weakness 

as boundless light in absence of nerve endings.  Who will I have ice cream with?  Necromantic Lover.

Necromantic Lover

Je ne rêve plus
Je ne fume plus

Comme une orpheline dans un dortoir
Je n'ai plus envie
De vivre ma vie
Ma vie cesse quand tu pars
Je n'ai plus de vie
Et même mon lit

Je suis malade
Complètement malade
     me laissait seule avec mon désespoir
Je suis malade
Parfaitement malade

Rei's Asylum, Je Suis Malade

ZDÂM + TAN/A🔨🔨 https://vimeo.com/989727443?share=copyMUSIC VIDEO^

DEEPNESS OF MY SOUL (instrumental)

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TAN/A and ZDÂM

Berlin, Paris x Miami.

DEEPNESS OF MY SOUL

https://www.tanna.info/all-i-want-is-vulgarity
Music Video^
ALL I WANT IS VULGARITY
‍The Alluring Torment of Excess 
‍ALL I WANT IS echoes as a desperate plea for fulfillment that material wealth cannot provide. Endless travel, women, and riches serve mute satisfaction in selling of one’s self. Heavy armor and artillery are not just symbols of power but a life besieged by paranoia and the need for a protective impenetrable shield of wealth against perceived threats.  High-octane parties and fleeting pleasures fill an emotional void with indistinguishable sensory overload.  Presented as an unyielding sense of invincibility, an "undead living" life that, while rich in material, is devoid of true vitality and meaning. Dreams of hover cars and a blindingly bright future underscore a deep-seated insecurity masking out any vision other than their own in opulence.The imagery of driving drones over water and living isolated yet among ‘bitches’ experiencing solitude without loneliness, while accentuating a life of shallow and superficial connections.
A twisted sense of pleasure derived from others’ pain paint a disturbing picture of a person who seeks power and control at any cost.  Boasting where empathy and restraint have no place."All I Want Is Vulgarity" is more than a song about wealth and indulgence; it's a cautionary tale about the torment that lies beneath a life of excess.
The relentless pursuit of pleasure leads not to happiness but to an ever-deepening sense of emptiness.


The video opens in a steam room, where three ethereal, angelic women mist each other down.As the chorus crescendos, the women become entangled, hunched over using each other for support in a soft yet tense struggle. They are in an interdependent balance that sustains them. Should one pull to release their grip to stand upright, the others would plummet onto them, collapsing in a heap.  This visual tableau speaks to their inner turmoil and ceaseless quest for fulfillment in push and pull between desire and discontent. 
The women are shown carelessly wasting massive amounts of powders, earth’s resources, playing as if they have no value.
They disregard anything meaningful with joy, an altered desensitization pointing to the hedonic treadmill of a lavish lifestyle.
The women’s overly large, distorted eyes show their disproportionate view of reality. 
The women are depicted hanging like bags from a pole, swaying as if the wind is heavier than their very essence. This imagery evokes a sense of lifelessness and fragility, illustrating how the pursuit of pleasure
has stripped them of their vitality and
substance.

ALL I WANT IS VULGARITY

Sūki moan Obsesión is air Fragments - breathe softly my moans

Sūki moan Obsesión is air Fragments

What intentions have I?  The many overlap, contradict, distort, destruct and confuse me. I have too much clarity of them in my next chapter, though my beginnings have rested unreliable in a subconscious that I submit to with understanding. There's hard work, than there's the hardened heart unable to beat to any rhythm. Within that rock is all the answers, though it isn't much to share to eyes and ears who have no heart themselves. Pure water is nothing to oil.  

Unalive set, May she rest in pieces

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