Written entirely by Arctic Monkeys-performed by Twisted Ecstasy for our self titled(Twisted Ecstasy) debute EP!

The Afternoon's Hat(Arctic Monkeys cover)

This track from our EP, made from messing with notes from a White Stripes and Arctic Monkeys song, takes influences from Black Sabbath songs like planet caravan and places them into an ice cold setting and adds a mysterious setting.

Lyrics:
They’re,
coming for you,
out of the gloom,
to seal your doom

They,
Crawl through the forest,
And if I’m honest,
Their legs’ the longest,
I’ve seen for miles,
Of that crook’d style,

Legs,
Scattering through,
Sounds warning you,
Crunching what flew,
out silver trees,
Down with dead leaves,
And branch-deposit,
Under the forest,

They’re,
crawling to you,
creatures that groom,
you till blood looms,
over your face,
where they can taste,
you will you waste,
in that dark space,
in that harsh place,
known as the forest,
where you deposit,
For death….

The Forest

Insert 1960s scapegoat joke here. Because that's the same scapegoat the narrator uses in reference to the girl he's describing in this song.

Frantic Murder

Lady Helter Skelter's Vampire lips

Choo Choo

The First track of Bleeding I. An experimental post punk piece of music with lyrics about drowning sunk into it.

Bleeding

Standing

An experiment inspired by the Cure and the Horrors

Flowers die (outside the ground)

A track I came up with when writing on the back of a canvas last year.

Stillbirth

Allowance

A track focusing on the weight of negative mental health while people also dump their negative feelings onto you without asking. 


Lyrics:

Outdated and broken; a creation from Dover, taken over from weight and neglect,
Only to collect…
nothing but dust until you use me and use my bricks to fix yourself,
To look after your own health,

I’m collapsing like the Devil’s tunnel,
I am collapsing like the Devil's tunnel,
I am collapsing like the Devil's tunnel,
I'm collapsing like the Devil's tunnel,

These underground  archways,
Aren’t darker than these harsh days,
Yet you use my bricks to fix yourself,
To look after your health,
While I rot in hell,

While I rot in hell,

I’m collapsing like the Devil’s tunnel,
I am collapsing like the Devil's tunnel,
I am collapsing like the Devil's tunnel,
I'm collapsing like the Devil's tunnel,

I wanted less, she wanted more more, more more,
I wanted less, she wanted more more, more more,
I wanted less, you wanted more more, more more,
I wanted less, you wanted more more, more more,
I wanted less, she wanted more more, more more,
I wanted less, she wanted more more, more more,

Bleeding II

The Devil's Tunnel

Lyrics:

What a waste of a new black shirt,
What a way to get it dragged in the dirt,
It's almost spotless-not even a stain, it looks fine but don't feel so divine,

I've done so little,
I've done too much,
I've done so little,
But still enough for danger,

I barely knew her name,
remember her face,
She called me a good boy-oh she doesn't know,
Puts dressing on the plate before she can wait for the food,

And my lips run up to the-lips run up to the top,
My lips run up to the-lips run up to the top,

I've done so little,
I've done too much,
I've done so little,
But still enough for danger,

My lips run up to the-lips run up to the top,
My lips run up to the-lips run up to the top,

Black Shirt

The centrepiece of the Bleeding album. Focusing on imagery based off of waxworks from the London Dungeon in the 1970s-using it to describe a feeling I often got a couple days after I smoked weed last year-hence why I quit as it was the reason my depression kept coming back after I'd (mostly) beaten it.

Lyrics:
I fall down further- I feel you again
Closer and closer we come to an end,
I won’t save myself as I stay here hanging,
Hanging,
Hanging like a gallow corps,
I stay here hanging,
Hanging,
Hanging.

I feel you in the pictures I see,
Frozen screams of a wax work, drooling with blood,
Eyes rolled backwards-mouth dropped like a guilotine,
And it stays here Bleeding,
Bleeding,
Bleeding like a slaughtered waxwork, 
It stays there Bleeding,
Bleeding,
Bleeding.

A day is too dragged,
A day is too low,
Too low to * myself so I just go along with anything,
I feel like I’m rotting,
rotting,
rotting
Rot myself dry,
I’m rotting
Rotting
Rotting
Rot myself dry like I’m Bleeding,
Bleeding,
Bleeding…

The album version of the hellish noisey punk-goth track!

Alice!
You turned my wine into water
Alice!
How many times can you slaughter me
Alice!
I was your voodoo doll
(Alice)
For someone you don’t know…

Alice is the antichrist
Alice is the antichrist
Alice is the antichrist
Alice is the Antichrist
Eve wasn’t tempted she was gaslighted!
And the gunpowder in god was ignited!
And she realised too late
Asked god for a debate-
But he said “ sorry you feel that way”

Alice is the antichrist
Alice is the Antichrist
Alice is the Antichrist
Alice is the Antichrist

One day
I’ll get you back for this!
One day
I’ll get you back for this!

Alice is the Antichrist
Alice is the Antichrist
Alice is the Antichrist
Alice is the Antichrist!

Alice!

Doctor, Doctor amputate her!

ALice!Alice!Alice!

Alice Is The Antichrist (Album Version Feat. Eva)

A song describing the toxic inability to communicate between two people due to "masking".

You can sick up your food but
You never puke your poison,
We never laugh,
We’re drowning in it’s wrath,
My hope is like a broken lift in an elevator  shaft,
Ready to fall
Our shells are so tight,
Could you suffocate in there?

I can’t see through your mask,

Like Rene’s lovers it covers your sight,
Telling you that it’s existence is light,
Smaller and tighter it weighs on your breath,
Won’t stop closing in till there is nothing left,
It’s sinking sand

I can’t see through your mask,
I can’t see through your mask,
I can’t see your mask but I’m wearing my own,

So I keep on my mask,
No cries for help like a chick to it’s mother,
It only keeps me in the smoke and I can see through the smoke,
But my lungs,
My lungs it blackens them like a spider,
And my life is a cigarette,
Crumbling away,
Turning to ash,
Slowly destroying others, 
Destroying myself, 
Destroying you,
And you put me out,
And I can’t handle it in here,

I can’t see through this mask,
I can’t see through my mask,
I can’t see through my mask that it’s why I’m alone

Take off your mask

Masks

The outro to Bleeding

Don't walk away,

Sit and cry,

Collapse in the corner,

Just waiting to die,



Nothing out there matters

There's no reason why,

You can reach the other side,



Just wait around,

'Cause everything,

Withers.



Under the weather

Everything falls apart 



But the problem here if everything withers,

Will wither itself,

And yet you still slave away,



Could you bleed? Just onto a canvas?

Could you bleed your pain away if you use it to stay in the moment, 'cause nothing exists if it isn't here now,



Turn your pain into art,

Using blood from your heart let it wither everything else 'cause everything withers,

Everything withers, 

Through these twists and turns,

Everything withers,

So twist your own joy

Twist your own ecstasy

Wither

Demon Semen

Doomed

Twilight Of The Desert

Tomb (Demo)

Walking/Drunken Stumble(Night Song)

Always Forwards Never Back (Live Red Rebellion version)

The next era of Ecstasy is here. Live in the moment and be the Flash...or meet them as Flash Velveteen sings about choosing to be alone over feeling it. Always Forwards Never Back is here.

Always Forwards Never Back

Star Bitch

After a day in Highgate Cemetery, something about me changed-I could hear an acoustic guitar in my head; one that echoed with character that I started to create lyrics for-and so I formed Twsited Ecstasy as a way of sharing the tainted laughter of the presences I felt within that cemetery that day-and so our music attempts to precisely emulate that character and share it to the world.

Twisted Ecstasy

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