choke eon from missing brackets by oldmold

i went through seven sees for every spark of joy
i'm spitting out data all i hear is my choke
my calling was heard but digested and smeared
like all of this rot that you want to be near

connected to the clockwork, rest of me peeled
everything is starving, there is no ship to steer
my fucking spine
electric eel

i'm filled with it but I can't feel it
i'm filled with it but I can't feel it

angles tying up in impossible way
i killed someone with my exhale
deep inside the cave, i saw myself in a coffin
if persistence is all then i have nothing
falling from a star and burning with disdain
stand in front of a mirror and whisper my name, ey

• Black Metal
• Experimental
• Trap
• blackened trap
• dungeon synth
• witch house
• Kraków