Maggots
They're crawling inside me
Through every socket
Death plagues my lungs.
Here we go again, another sacrificial lamb in the shape of man.
I crave violence, anguish, agony
Teeth buried in open stomach cavity.
Terrified, horrified and paralyzed
Needles sticking out your eyes unsterilized
Watching over your descent through devil eyes
Ignoring screams, removing dreams.
I'm satisfied by nothing, I don't like anyone
(Or anything)
There is no beauty in safety, pain sets us free.
The Alberta crushers hold tight to their rank, astral-gazing grindcore, staring down abyssal torment all the while. Bandcamp Album of the Day Mar 31, 2020