There is an answer
I see right before my eyes
Remove your potion
No tricks will ever set me free
I want to suffer
I need to bear it all inside
I want to crumble
I'd like to die trapped in my mind
All the walls are chemicals created to build upon
A sickening thought, a breeding ground
A well placed heart in a fucked up town
All these thoughts are chemicals created to fill the room
With sickening thoughts, a breeding ground
For a well placed heart with a crooked crown
There is a reason
There is a reason it's this way
And it is perfect
So perfect it will never change
Like winter branches lined with snow and ice, Sam Ray (Ricky Eat Acid, Teen Suicide)'s latest is delicate, spare, melancholy, and beautiful. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 3, 2018
On her latest EP, Baltimore's Mariah Fortune adds electronic beats and synth layers to her rhythmic dark folk meditations. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 21, 2018