Limbs Vermilion

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hSbsSuAgynA

im coming home
im better now
i see the light
im rising out

i see my corpse
inside the morgue
u desperately
remember me

and eyes are open wide again
and i cant tell whose my friend

i thot u were an angel

pill friends cover 
tribute to ryan
my last cover song for a long while
ive might have listened to this song over a million times...

wearing my dead dog's skin (COVER)

picking poisons

I can’t remember most of last year 
Vague semblances of memories dance around my head,
but they are nothing more than a morning fog

I find journals and poems 
that contradict what i thought happened
It’s like i blacked out for most of the year 

Maybe i did. Maybe it never happened,
maybe this life is just a single second of consciousness 
with only hazy memories to show
something was here before

A Wild Sheep Chase

video: https://youtu.be/f0DoH6GXaDA

Living in denial
always with the knowledge that no matter how many mirrors you avoid
no matter how many good days there are
no matter how well scars heal
everybody else sees you just the same

Some day, a week or a year from now
you will catch a glimpse of yourself in a shard of broken mirror
and you will sink back into your self made hell

Purest Isolation *video in description*

spring 2023 demo - ispentsixhourswatchingshockvideosyesterday.m4a

Demo for a side project from last October

Misery by Stephen king Oct 2nd demo .m4a

Lyrics:

I didn't sign up for the hunt
I just wanted the gun
and the chance to go off, go off x2

the streetlights sigh
like midnight stopped by
and shot up the place for fun
and the hooligans run by
in their 2's and 5's 
always run in packs
or they forget where they come from
and there ain't no fight in their attacks
like their ain't no light in their eyes
just pitch black

You can visit violence
But you can't live there
If you want pure silence
Load your weapons
and have the guts to hunt your fare
Don't run 
when the rabbit screams
when the deer keens
when the bear roars
because when they move in for more
you can't be scared

I didn't sign up for the hunt
I just wanted the gun
and the chance to go off, go off
I didn't sign up for the hunt
I just wanted the gun
and the chance to go off, go off
I didn't sign up for the hunt
I just wanted the gun
and the chance to go off, go off

The wind it howls
Like hell is coming now
and it wants to cave your face in for fun
and the hooligans run by
in their 6's and their 9's
always flash in mobs
when they take out the bourgeois
it's just the way violence comes 
and it don't help that they're numb
that they've succumbed
their ain't no light in their eyes
just pitch black

You can visit violence
But you can't live there
If you want pure silence
Load your weapons
and have the guts to hunt your fare
Don't run 
when the rabbit screams
when the deer keens
when the bear roars
because when they move in for more
you can't be scared

I didn't sign up for the hunt
I just wanted the gun
and the chance to go off, go off x4

when the clouds 
they ignite
and midnight, it stops by
and we've already cut out the lights
leaving us in the pitch black
we all burn too, go off
And we all yearn to, go off 
Visit Violence, go off
in the pitch black, go off, go off

You can visit violence
But you can't live there
If you want pure silence
Load your weapons
and have the guts to hunt your fare
Don't run 
when the rabbit screams
when the bear roars
when the deer, it keens
because if they move in for more
you can't be scared

Copyright 2025, Astral FarKaster, all rights reserved.

Pitch Black

[Verse 1]
Scrolling bloodshot, dopamine crash,
Keyboard führers in a meme-flash.
"Do your research!"—but the research is trash,
A conspiracy stew made of hashtag ash.

Flat-earthers scream, vaccines are sin,
While the data rots in the digital bin.
Likes for Hitler, shares for pain,
The algorithm grins— "CLICK IT AGAIN!"

[Chorus]
Welcome to the network of the DUMB!
Where every lie gets a podium.
Science choked by a viral gun,
Truth is dead and the idiots won.

[Verse 2]
Influencer Nazis with a TikTok smirk,
Gaslight geometry— "It’s just a quirk!"
Quantum gurus sell cults in threads,
While fascists whisper inside your head.

"Freedom of speech!"—but the speech is wire,
A bot farm’s dream, a dumpster fire.
Deepfake prophets and placebo facts,
The chaos machine never clicks back.

[Bridge] (Cut-Up Spoken Word)
"Mask— hoax! —5G— cancer! —Hitler— dancer!
Climate— fake! —Punch— the woke! —Echo— CHOKE!"
(Glitch sounds, screams sampled from far-right podcasts)

[Chorus]
Welcome to the network of the DUMB!
Where every lie gets a crucifixion.
Darwin’s weeping in the code’s cold hum,
The monkeys type—REVOLUTION!

[Outro] (Distorted, repeating)
"You are the news now… YOU ARE THE NEWS NOW…"
(Fades into static, a lone voice whispers:)
"None of this is real—but here’s an ad."

picking poisons

teeth

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