I'm one crazy bastard, but I've got five personas. I write through them: Kyle S. - That's the everyday me. Someone with a lot of problems for a lot of reasons. A disgraced, disenfranchised, half-crazed punk rocker/poet, alienated by Fort Worth in general. Kylie - A highly sexualized lesbian fetishist. As tomboyish as she is feminine, as feminine as she is perverse. Myld Kyle - A childhood version of me before I began asking too many questions. An annoying (but as eccentric as the rest), God-fearing (though he curses like a sailor) post-grunge kid who hangs out in cemeteries and likes to ride his bike. Vyle Kyle - A completely amoral psychopath with anything-goes propensities toward rape, murder, torture, and about anything else that's not really a good thing. Feels like anybody he victimizes deserves it, and that it's pretty funny to do sick shit to people. Wyld Kyle - A good-natured, amiable, but decadent party animal with an absurd sense of humor. Kind of like Drop Dead Fred, except with more sex, drugs, and freakishness. A lot of the lyrical subject matter is a blend of things you would expect from the aforementioned personas. The music itself is mostly a variety of things I've done with my Casio keyboard. I like to think that my music is proof that one guy and a Casio keyboard can capably provide vicious, toxic music.