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ORDER HERE: Stream: Drawing influence from a myriad of genre classics across books, movies and videogames, Pupil Slicer crafted a story that conveys personal experiences via an other-worldly narrative creating a cohesive and confident sounding album that embraces ethereal singing, electronic breakdowns, and bold experimentation - though doesn’t shy away from a good hook and a catchy chorus - without ever losing sight of their core tenets. A Cineoteric Films production Produced and Directed by David Gregory Director of Photography - James Morgan 1st Assistant Camera - James Daynolo Prosthetics, Hair and Make Up - Rebecca Wheeler Performer - May G Kelly Filmed at XYZ Studios, Leicester On this release PUPIL SLICER is: Kate Davies - Guitars, Vocals, Keys Josh Andrews - Drums Luke Fabian - Bass & Backing Vocals Frank Muir - Additional Lead Guitar Produced and Mixed by Lewis Johns Mastered by Grant Berry at Fader Mastering Additional editing by Kurt Fagen & Kel Pinchin Recorded at The Ranch Production House Additional programming/keys by Lewis Johns Artwork by .EPOD Design and Concept by Kate Davies LYRICS: On the precipice, an insight into chaos. All coming round again. Really not so bad now is it? I'll make it through this. I'll make it through to you. And if I'd made it first and been there at your side. You didn't have to fall, Just so we could say we tried. Just so we could say we tried. Just so we could say we tried. A bottomless curse, a bottomless sea, accepting of all there is and can be. Really not so bad now is it? We'll make it through this. Even if love is the hardest. They will tell you who they see, but you know who you are. We are the stories we tell ourselves. This Affliction, outbound, where life began. Trying to fight it, come home. You know who you are. I trace a way through. You'll never get to see me burn. You'll never see me fly. These moments, to suffice for a lifetime. Inwardly alone; here. I trace a way through. You'll never get to see me burn. You'll never see me fly. These moments, to suffice for a lifetime. Inwardly alone; here. They will tell you who they see, but you know who you are. We'll make it through this even if love is hardest We are the stories we tell ourselves. We tell ourselves. This Affliction, outbound, where life began. Trying to fight it, come home. You know who you are. I trace a way through. You'll never get to see me burn. You'll never see me fly. These moments, to suffice for a lifetime. Inwardly alone; here. I'll wait forever
