Eyes blackened hold an insect calm
As larvae festers on the shit you've made
Take a life in a whispering breath
Crown of thorns around your sick fucking brain because
It's just in your nature
I won't let you in
Ten feet tall under the spotlight
I hope the heat of it sheds your skin
Why not dissect the defenceless?
Why not plunder the poor?
Why not claim you have a death wish?
The fucking bait that you use to lure because
It's just in your nature
I won't let you in
Ten feet tall under the spotlight
I hope the heat of it sheds your skin
Good times to be alive when there’s so fucking much great music around.
Golden Age we are in now the digital sample rates has improved greatly and over taken anything analog 44.1 ever made.
Clarity nowadays has opened the stereo field significantly just crisp cleanly placed instrument chords and drum kits are now the standard.
Fucking Beautiful times to be alive. ♥️🤙🏻
Tell Ya Fucking Story Walking…
The Brooklyn miscreants dish out six helpings of raw, sinister punk that combine raw energy with metalcore power moves. Bandcamp New & Notable Dec 14, 2022