Darkness fuels my need for murder
Embrace the corpse of a slaughtered daughter
Cold air of the night surrounds us
That dead look on your cold face
I shall kill myself tonight
With the knife
Dead inside
I'll slit my wrists to consummate our arcane love forever
I vomit blood as rotten flesh dissolves in my eroding stomach
Take my life for the grave for I am it's eternal slave
My corpse will rot with the worms
Cold dead soil, I am yours
The San Francisco band rachet up the chaos on their second album, combining elements of hardcore, death metal, and grindcore. Bandcamp Album of the Day Sep 28, 2021
The band's debut is full of whiskey-burned growls and maniacal high shrieks, not surprising for a group of Detroit metal vets. Bandcamp New & Notable Jul 22, 2016