I like the boy with black eyes
I like his nails sharp like knives
I like the way he just cracks
When he smiles like broken glass
I like the boy with no soul
Empty shell with an empty hole
I like the way he wears his skin
He doesn't know that I see him
I love this cold and rotten taste
Each time my hands move past his waist
The right is wrong and the wrong is right
I love the look that's in your eyes

I like the stains on your thighs
I like the scraping metal sighs
I like the loss that's in your hands
The way your bones show when you stand

Black Eyes (Demo)

Black Eyes (DEMO)

Piano Improv (5/20/18)

5-track EP on love, addiction, and shades of misery

Appetites

Ugly

Real

Set Me Free

The Fall

Black Eyes

Ugly Nights

No More

Kinsey6