iamalexdriscol

[iamalexdriscol]

In the morning I'm turning poison into melodies and rhymes, in the afternoon Penns Grove carves out my loyalty to it in the form of fresh I k under my skin, and then in the evening as night falls, I'll be weaving blood into sound, mixing and mastering this week's bonus hymn for the haunted. Get ready for this week's release.

[iamalexdriscol]

So here's my mid-day confession: Last week, I lost all the vocal files for the album. Yeah. Every last breath, gone like a ghost before the séance even started. And no, they weren’t backed up post-mastering yet, because apparently chaos is my love language. If that wasn’t glamorous enough, I also have a giant hole in one of my teeth, basically an open grave, and a shattered root canal in the one next to it. The pain dragged me to the ER, doped up on antibiotics and painkillers just to keep the screams under my skin. Moral of the story? That’s why the album didn’t drop when it was supposed to. But listen, you know me. When life tries to bury me, I just sprout claws and dig my way back out. I’m already rerecording everything from the ground up, and when I say I’m making it up to you, I mean I’m coming back bigger, badder, and bleeding with truth. The album will be in your hands within a week and a half, no matter how many storms try to swallow me. The deluxe version? Already rising behind the curtains, like a second moon. You’ll hear about that soon, too. I feel sick that I couldn't keep the original release, but I'm not leaving you starved. This week, a new video will haunt TikTok, and I’ll probably drop a little offering on SoundCloud — a taste of what’s to come, because you deserve something to hold you over while you wait for the full resurrection.

It’s insane how much you can grow when you cut the poison from your veins. When the fake falls away, you realize how deep your own roots run. This album is growth. It’s rebirth. It’s the first time in years I’m creating from a place of love instead of survival. I haven't felt this alive in my music since Bitch Craft and Rainy Days & Sleepless Nights. And this album feels like the haunted, defiant child. It’s got all the heartbreak and raw innocence of Rainy Days, mixed with the grit, venom, and iron-clawed willpower of Bitch Craft. For once, I’m not making music just to outrun the darkness. I’m making it because I own my darkness and I'm turning it into light. I’m proud. I’m present. I’m full of love for this body of work. And I’m even more full of gratitude for you — the ones who watched me go from grimy bedroom freestyling on a webcam to standing here now, a fully loaded person who knows her worth. If you’ve been riding with me since the beginning, I’ve got something extra special coming for you. A thank you stitched straight from my ribcage to yours. Real loyalty recognizes real loyalty. So I’m crafting something sacred just for you. A love letter soaked in my midnight blood.

Forever in your midnight,

Alex Driscol

[iamalexdriscol]

The album’s been pushed back a week...but for once, that delay’s a blessing in disguise.

I finally had time to dig deep into the Mourning After Midnight cover art, and now I’m bringing you into the process.

I’m torn between a few dreamscape designs that all slap in their own twisted way.

So ease tell me which number should be the official base for the artwork.

Drop a comment below and let me know which cover hits hardest.

This project ain’t just mine anymore, it’s ours. Let’s make it legendary.

Forever in your midnight,

– Alex Driscol

[iamalexdriscol]

Close your eyes and feel the heat, this one’s gonna hit deeper than you expect. The countdown’s on. 4/20/25 The ink’s dried, the beats are locked, recording is this week, and mixing/mastering the week after that. The real fire is about to start, we’re just getting warmed up. Stay Vicious.

[iamalexdriscol]

Darkness doesn’t tease, it consumes. April 20th isn’t a taste...it’s a feast. You wanted one? I’m giving you a handful. This isn’t a single drop of poison it’s the whole vial. 4/20.

[iamalexdriscol]

Through the shards and fragments of the bullets I’ve dodged, I hope you see the obscure magnetism and danger in my broken edges. Something Vicious is making its way towards you all. Mark it. 4.20.25

[iamalexdriscol]

So fucking hard bruh.

1980S REIMAGINED LOGOS x

[iamalexdriscol]

✨ Manifesting My Future: Taking Control, One Step at a Time ✨

I've always believed that the energy we put out into the world is the energy we receive in return. Every day, I’m visualizing my future and turning my dreams into reality. Whether it’s my music, my home, or my personal growth — I know it’s all within my reach. ��💫

I’m setting the intentions, embracing the journey, and trusting that the universe is guiding me to exactly where I’m meant to be. I know the challenges will come, but they’re just lessons on the way to my greatness. Every setback is a step forward in disguise.

I’m not waiting for the stars to align. I’m making them align. 🔮