crying out for
the blade you know you deserve
that severs hope’s last tendon
and sends you under the earth
begging for it
because you always need a line to cross, then erase
and all the love that you’ve been given will never be enough
fuck the world
just another sip of poison
another night alone
another day spent waiting
for a hidden axe to fall.
Quite possibly the most full-on album I've ever listened to. Intense, and then some. 'Digital Tarpit' could describe both the track and the whole album: high-pitched guitar squeals that make your fillings itch coupled with merciless, suffocating heaviness. The Avenell-esque vocals top it off perfectly.
Brilliant - punishing, but brilliant. jim_fuego