Phil Western on Bass, Piano, additional synths, additional guitar and additional drum programming. RIP
lyrics
Game face firmly in place
To our demise I’ll force the race
Doomed from the start
I’ve been here before
Relations devolve I know the score
From best intentions we’ll surly fall
Seems the sentence I inflict on all
Misunderstandings with just a glance
From sweet nothings to toxic rants
All pleasantries and grins outside
Hiding emotional suicide
This facade finely tweaked
Consuming the wreckage and misery wreaked
Crippled beginnings we’re paralyzed
Foundations rocked no time to recoup
The depths of your heart I’ll surly polute
From the start you’ve had no chance
Don’t look to me to be enhanced
Your sense of self I’ll ceaselessly grind
Destroying what’s left of your peace of mind
Your self worth I’ll easily corrode
Your confidence I’m determined to erode
In the end you’ll trust no one
Permanent damage is half the fun
When you think its over I’ll raise the stakes
Your transient hope I’ll overtake
From my chaos you cannot hide
There’s no escape from this disastrous ride
Sadistic tones like waterfalls
Cut to the bone I blame you all
It’ll happen not if but when…
Smooth & creative. Don't let the pisstaky cover of a merge of Charles Manson and Taylor Swift fool you. Some top notch PW here, especially the first three tracks. Portis
Berlin producer Veronica Maximova faces up to her demons on this avant-pop EP, the sequel to her debut “Computerlove.” Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 26, 2022