yours is fucked
cut up
with a junkies rusty needle drain
burn all your bridges
cut all your ties
who knew you were a rat, snake, bitch made
caught up in all your lies
ME MOTHER FUCKER
you’re fake
you’re frail
and your life
it must be hell
take me for granted just like you always did
face the facts
your life is shit
reach out my helping hand
but theres no point in it
fuck the drugs
pick up the nine
one less coward thief loser
to waste my fucking time
you’re fake
you’re frail
and your life
it must be hell
that cross around your neck won’t save you this time.
Chicago hardcore veterans embrace industrial metal, doom, and experimental electronics to transcendent, explosive effect. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 18, 2023