the chicken from outer space

Lyrics:

Foolish pride you call your own
You fell into the darkness that you know
Your false containment kept me alone
You fell into the darkness that you know

But who will size all that you are
You fell into your pot of gold
It’s unnatural

Rush to frozen tides you are alone
The cataclysmic forces all around
Salvation won’t be far away you claim
To escape the darkness that surrounds

But soon you’ll size all that you are
You fell into your pot of gold
It’s unnatural

Unnatural

https://burialetiquette.bandcamp.com/track/solace

Solace - Burial Etiquette

Stumik Bug - Miss Kitty

Thank You DubNation! (the page will never be long enough)

I swear I heard my pain in your voice. Echoes of my own thoughts. Maybe there's a place for me here. Maybe there's a place for me. If bioluminescence were contagious, I'd hope to catch your shine. Ears open, eyes agape and scanning pages. Tying my laces by tracing your lines. Voice that eviscerates me. Words cut through to the spine. All of these things you have shown me, they've burrowed into my mind. I've been searching desperately for someone like you inside of myself, hoping to find a brighter hue. So I'll keep putting needle down to vinyl when I'm feeling alone. Sound waves spilling into darkened corners to light up this home.

Frances

The Right To Choose - Burial Etiquette

Under the hum of citylights
Where months before I bid my goodnight
And hushed my truth
Heavy snow kissed my pale flushed flesh
You saw through my guise
Before I ever could
Our images blur into sound
Your voice makes me warm
Finding comfort in small gestures
Burdened by this sense of self
The nocturnal everlasting who dreamt of sleep
The clairvoyant who could not speak
And the exhaustion that led to collapse
Finding comfort in small gestures
Burdened by this sense of self
Defined by past mistakes

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I Hate Sex / Algae Bloom / Black Knight Satellite Split

3-Way Split

This Floating World

I Hate Sex (2015-2018) is a small canadian DIY band, with the genre tags: Screamo, Emo, Skramz, etc. 
you can also find us on bandcamp: ihatesex.bandcamp.com, facebook: @ihatesexband, twitter: @ihatesexband & instragram: @ihatesexband & email: ihatesexband@gmail.com

thanks for listening!

This Floating World

I Hate Sex

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