Passing
through degrees of great depression
Slicing
through flesh in vile aggression
Thinking
My thoughts are mean and tricky
Carving
My blood is red and sticky
I thought that I was painting the sun black
Because I had lost control
Felt that I was staring myself blind
Thought that I would find some hope
somewhere down the road
But I look at it, look at it
look at it, look at it now
with a fresh mind
Woah. Angriest thing this camp has produced since " the plot sickens". I'm all ears for this one... can't believe I'm just now finding this release.... amazing NorthwoodsBrewer502
Dead Cross, Retox, and Qui members dish out subversive hardcore with an indignant smirk; come for the riffs, stay for the synth experiments. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 31, 2024