Don't eat the food because then we have to keep it
She said it's just like me to always ruin the weekend
Despicable individual and a slave to ritual
I touch the finger divot between the hemispheres of my upper lip
White trash ignition button hit
Drive the lawnmower on rocks and I don't give a shit
Self flagellate huff fog and I won't ever quit
We spend long nights searching for my beloved shruti box
Fantasy drives my macabre romantic walks
I stare down at backlit feet Dutch sky under floor for days
Roll your head back ceiling is plaster white capped waves
I'm hot car death dad
I'm not that rad
Rock and a hard place?
I'll get shit faced
I lie and lie
Just can't fake smiles
Small goals are worthwhile
Mosaic of shit tiles
Rewind the tape on my fate
You'll see I'm not so great
The asphalt that frames up my house
From little bones was baked
So I'll use the shed for smoked meat tanning
Use the den for TV/manning
Like Rip Van Winkle steamrolled his life
I'll hide out here without my wife
I'm hot car death dad
I'm not that rad
Rock and a hard place?
I'll get shit faced
I lie and lie
Still can't fake smiles
A meaningless lifetime
A piano from the sky
the mutant satanic drag queen easter bunny of my dreams is visiting & she lets me sit on her lap while she chews on my face, but surprise! we're in a dunk tank. Magic Afternoon
This album is the sonic equivalent of manically organized destruction. It's a disorienting experience that chews you up and spits you back out by the end. /人◕ ‿‿ ◕人\
Midwestern prog-metal stalwarts go for the throat on their new EP, featuring a roiling cover of the Smashing Pumpkins' “1979.” Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 7, 2019
Nightmarer’s aptly-named “Cacophony of Terror” is an onslaught of dissonant guitars and punishing death metal vocals. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 31, 2018