Drunk
High tech, low life
Well alright
Addicted to the oil we spill
Pay no mind to the pain of the drill
Unzipped our skin and let the devils in
Flush with the floor with the weight of our sin
Corrupted by what we consumed
Enamored with the abuse
Baby, I was born hung in a noose
Honey, I’m yours to use and fucking abuse
Warlocked n’ loaded, my mind corroded
Plugged in, worn out
Drained veins, ichor sticks
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
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