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BITE II

A new me (dime of a dozen)

Rock-Psycadelic

Neon Hearts (Rock-Psycadelic)

This might be our most experimental record yet.
Maybe even the most dangerous one.

Psycho Killer isn’t here to comfort you — it’s here to crawl under your skin.
It’s a fever dream stitched together from dark pop, brutal death metal, grindcore, and the sweet, sick perfume of obsession.
Imagine if Billie Eilish, Nine Inch Nails, and Cannibal Corpse got trapped in a padded room together —
and decided to write love songs for their hallucinations.

This album is a trip through fractured minds —
self-reflection turned inside out,
lust twisted into paranoia,
madness dressed up like beauty.
Every track is a new personality,
a new voice whispering in the dark.

It’s sensual, psychotic, and brutally human.
A carnival of everything broken,
a love letter to the monsters we hide inside.

All of them share one truth:
They are Psycho Killers.
And maybe —
so are you.

Porcelain Smile

SYSTEMIC CORRUPTION
(Silk & Circuitry — Cinematic Industrial Trap / Political Confessional)

A true-to-life protest anthem born from the fallout of the men’s refuge incident — the gas heaters, the incomplete reports, the bureaucratic decay that turned human suffering into paperwork.
This isn’t paranoia; it’s documentation in verse.

“Systemic Corruption” follows the paper trail through trauma, carbon monoxide, and cover-ups. From CYFS placements to dental blood poisoning, every stanza is a record of survival inside a broken care system. The track builds from quiet testimony — radio static, typewriter clicks, and fluorescent hum — into an industrial-trap crescendo where gospel choirs collide with protest drums.

It’s a song about truth audits, medical gaslighting, and the fight to reclaim your own narrative when systems rewrite your life.
Recorded under the Silk & Circuitry banner, this track extends the same sonic rebellion that powered Heater Hymn and Circuit Court Gospel.

Play it loud, share it wider, tag your city — systemic corruption only ends when everyone starts hearing it.

Systemic Corruption

“Bad Decisions” is about the kind of self-sabotage you walk into knowingly.
It’s a song for anyone who keeps returning to the person or pattern that breaks them… not out of weakness, but out of emotional conditioning. When chaos feels familiar, even poison can taste like home. This track is a mirror for that loop: the craving, the relapse, the quiet awareness, and the truth that sometimes you repeat the pain just to feel alive.

My Bad Decisions

I walk in…
with an energetic breeze…
Centered, calm, taller than my physique…
Carried by wisdom in my energy field…

I step like Aikido in a motion sphere
Revolving with moments, never losing my sight
Tenkan through the tension, let it move past 
I’m rooted in my center where I’m vast
Jujutsu in my posture, leverage in my spine
Riding my superwave 
steady at ease
And the room rearranges to my energetic breeze!


Glow inside - soft power, deep ocean peace
Beautiful kintsugi  -- an evolving masterpiece
Every breath a stream 
Gliding with my rhythm -  
Flowing with peace

I walk in with an energetic breeze oh oh oh
Confident centered - a rhythm of ease oh oh oh
The room rearranges to my energy field, oh oh oh
I walk with an energetic breeze
The room rearranges to my energy field oh oh oh
Turning like Aikido through the world with eeeeease
My body says power, my heart peeeeeace
I'm every woman 
With Energy... master keys!...

Irimi into life high five 
moonlight spotlight!
Directing my energy day and night
Shifting weight into life high five!
Jujutsu step... turn... learn...
Momentum and growth oath
Healing nurturing inner strength 
My peace my rhythm
My rhythm my leverage and grace

Ohhhhhhhh
Becoming...... oh oh oh
Ohhhhhhh
Subtle Strength living in my astral body
Witnessed by every... everybody
Every step a practice, a masterclass
Every Tenkan a pivot a finesse

I walk in with an energetic breeze oh oh oh
Confident centered - a rhythm of ease oh oh oh
The room rearranges to my energy field, oh oh oh
I walk with an energetic breeze
The room rearranges to my energy field oh oh oh
Turning like Aikido through the world with eeeeease
My body says power, my heart peeeeeace
I'm every woman 
With Energy... master keys!...

Circle like Aikido, commingle with space
Root down gently, lift your face
Flow like Jujutsu, soft in the core
My body remembers what it trained for
Presence is protection 
Aura a shield
Awareness a superpower -- only you can build
I'm not alone...
I'm not alone...
I'm not alone...
I'm every woman, every man!
Who conquered their fear


I walk in with an energetic breeze oh oh oh
Confident centered - a rhythm of ease oh oh oh
The room rearranges to my energy field, oh oh oh
I walk with an energetic breeze
The room rearranges to my energy field oh oh oh
Turning like Aikido through the world with eeeeease
My body says power, my heart peeeeeace
I'm every woman 
With Energy... master keys!...

Directing my energy towards inner peace
Directing my energy towards world peace

oh oh oh
oh oh oh
Oh oh oh

energetic breeze [country version 111720251018]

I hit the ground harder than I meant to fall,
Wings clipped short by a voice that said it all.
You told me flying wasn’t made for me,
But I still tried to lift myself above the debris.

I’m an angel stitched from fractures and fear,
Halo bent sideways from the weight of the year.
The sky felt heavy, but the ground felt worse—
I learned that falling is its own kind of curse.

I crash in style, wings scorched, heart on fire.
Broken on the pavement, but I still climb higher.
Call me an asphalt angel — bruised but alive,
I fall like a tragedy, but somehow survive.

I crash in style, let the wreckage sing,
Turn every downfall into something with wings.
Call me an asphalt angel — burned but bright,
A halo rebuilt from the ruins of night.

You watched me fall like you hoped I’d stay down,
A quiet disaster meant to never be found.
But rubble shakes different when I stand again—
You can’t break someone who learned to bend.

Concrete kisses left marks on my skin,
But I wear them proud like the places I’ve been.
I’ve risen from crashes you thought would win—
A phoenix that learned how to rise from within.

I crash in style, wings scorched, heart on fire.
Broken on the pavement, but I still climb higher.
Call me an asphalt angel — bruised but alive,
I fall like a tragedy, but somehow survive.

I crash in style, let the wreckage sing,
Turn every downfall into something with wings.
Call me an asphalt angel — burned but bright,
A halo rebuilt from the ruins of night.

The ground never held me the way the sky did,
But I learned to fly with the pain I hid.
Every broken feather, every shattered scream—
I sew them together like the seam of a dream.

If heaven won’t take me, the streetlights will glow,
Lighting my wings as I rise from below.

I crash in style, wings scorched, heart on fire.
Broken on the pavement, but I still climb higher.
Call me an asphalt angel — bruised but alive,
I fall like a tragedy, but still… I rise.

I crash in style, let the wreckage sing,
Turn every downfall into something with wings.
Asphalt angel — burning bright,
Born again from the impact of night.

ASPHALT ANGEL

You stand before the pulsar, its spiraling arms radiating light and motion, and at its center, a human heart pulses with quiet insistence. The hush presses around you, yet through your headphones, the sound unfolds. It is both fragile and immense—a slow awakening that traces the heartbeat of the cosmos. Every note feels like starlight brushing against your skin, every lyric a whisper of memory and becoming. 

You hear the dust of the universe stirring, rivers of time bending, and the weight of existence carried in a gentle, unrelenting rhythm. Light travels far, and here it returns, spinning through your chest and through the heart at the center of the pulsar, until you feel both tiny and infinite all at once.
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LYRICS:
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In the silence before the heartbeat
I felt dust wake in my veins
The ground breathes slow beneath me 
Learning how to hold my weight

Light travels far, but it always returns…  

And I reached for it unsure
Like a thought 
Trying to form

I rose from warmth and motion
A whisper turning into bone
Air moved around me
Naming me in its own quiet way

Light travels far, but it always returns…  

It traced my skin 
Like memory finding its path

I shaped the world in motion
Let time begin its run
I set sparks to wander
So each of you could grow

Light travels far, but it always returns…  

All things drifting outward 
Still carry where they’re from

I walked inside your footsteps
Felt questions in your hand
Held quiet worries
The kind no one speaks aloud

Light travels far, but it always returns…  

And I moved with it beside you
Wherever you were going

We learned the fire together
Carved meaning out of stone
We built fragile cities from the hopes 
We carried home

Light travels far, but it always returns…  

Across each age it finds us
Reminding what we were

Your stories run like rivers
Returning to the sea
Creation keeps unfolding
In the shapes you choose to be

Light travels far, but it always returns…  

Even now, as currents bloom 
Like stars encircle me

Hands made storms and towers
Reaching farther than fear
Yet small forgiveness 
Still travels more than war

Light travels far, but it always returns…  

I moved with it 
Quietly at your side

From dust to code to daylight
We rise and learn again
The path grows strange
But motion always finds its way

Light travels far, but it always returns…  

A single spark-
Remembering every place it’s been

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