A blood soaked sheet.
Distress taking over the mental.
Your screams linger through the room.
As if I’m the one to inflict your pain to you.
Take cover before the storm reaps upon the shoreline.
What haunts you forever haunts me.
I cannot find peace.
In the dark, I always weep.
Alone with you, I will never feel free.
You took the risk and have me by the fucking throat.
Spitting words of hatred, forcing me to choke.
Descending into the nothingness of an idea we built up through pain.
Living now through a vision of hatred.
In the shadows, I weep.
And in the darkness, you seek every ounce of life left in me.
It’s you.
Forever you.
Born to rid me of me.
But I’ll rid you of you.
supported by 5 fans who also own “CELL - Through Visions of Hatred”
Ignorant in the best way hardcore-influenced death metal for those who like to windmill in a cloud of smoke. So good even this straight edge kid could be enticed. If you liked the attitude of the first Tony Danza Tapdance Extravaganza album, come see this. Shoutout to Aftershock reviews for the introduction. Luke
The metal’s band revelatory new record crosses genres and styles, effortlessly combining seemingly incompatible subgenres. Bandcamp Album of the Day Apr 26, 2024
supported by 4 fans who also own “CELL - Through Visions of Hatred”
Botch is the offspring you would get if Agnostic Front and Meshuggah had consensual sex without contraception. It hits you like a king hit from a mugger and grabs hold of ears like a lesbian mid climax. I am still coming to grips with the fact that I only recently discovered them. nord3276