This is my cancer that spreads into my veins.
It grabbed a hold of my thoughts and left me physically
drained.
Am I nothing but obsessions that left my body as a
shell?
I’ve become a distant stranger, far from the kid I used
to be.
I am your profit. Make money off my misery.
Feed my delusions of the man I strive to be.
I am at your disposal. That’s what you wanted all along.
That’s what you wanted all along.
When I sleep at night I pray for comfort that one day I’ll
find what it is I’m looking for.
You make me destructive.
This Jersey crew makes a ferocious mix of guttural grind and heavy hardcore punk, with lyrics aimed square at sociopolitical ills. Bandcamp New & Notable Dec 14, 2021
Noisy, unsettling experimental pop in turns touching and political. From now until 3/5, 50% of proceeds go to Planned Parenthood/ACLU. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 8, 2017