Skin Suits and Cages

Posters. Apparel. Art you wear because you survived.

This isn’t merch.
It’s aftermath.

This drop lives in the wreckage of Skin Suits and Cages—the album that tore the mask off grief, rage, survival, and the cages we build to feel safe.
Every poster bleeds. Every shirt remembers. This is for the ones who learned to scream quietly.
Who held their breath too long just to be loved.
Who ripped themselves open to feel something real.

Grainy textures. Burnt color palettes. Raw lyric fragments.
Rage-stained visuals. Walls that remember what you did to survive.
Shirts like second skins. Posters like confessionals.

This is wearable wreckage. This is recovery in a frame.
This is SKIN SUITS AND CAGES.