the angelic cries sound as impending doom closes in on you- but just before it is lights-out, you find your way to one-up your pursuer and escape in a heart throbbing chase scene for your very life, dnb and militant marching drum keep the pace as your breath rises and turn tail and hope you don't faulter

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liliafïore — reverie

a chaotic cacophony of emotion, "post—psychosis" is an atmospheric, textural and cinematic crescendo of instrumentation.. dedicated to the years of my youth, from having dire premonitions of instant death and dying, to highly volatile, apocalyptic worldly catastrophe and torment.. the childhood spent watching myself die over and over in my own imaginative field of vision.. embracing the dark intrusions of ill-fate awaiting, despite the path already paved.

post–psychosis - 10_19_24, 4.37 AM

TETR△ – luh u

nuclear fuck

from heaven to hell

*LYRICS*
 just another stain, on the carpet
another skeleton in my armoire
a long list to the hardware store...
dinner's still warm, darling
fixin my red lipstick
cleanin blood up off the floor
a good woman's chore
as you lay dead upon the linoleum
because i swore,
the next son of a bitch who dare-
like to make my day,
be brought to an early grave...
fixin my red lipstick
cleanin blood up off the floor
im a wanted woman, baby
i am not your whore,
you want that fucking sandwhich?
you stupid son of a bitch,
i keep all my knives in the kitchen
for this very reason..


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