Staring at me across
The thrumming crowd, with hair
Glinting red, suspended
In the air like a curse
Half grin, skin like a bed
Of nails, static, caress
Cracking my shell, burn books
Waiting for your assent
Manufacturing chance
To pour me out desperate
Seeing you in a glint
Never again certain
Emerald earrings to match
My poison gaze, my blood
You amuse yourself with
Teasing out my shaking vows
Your hospitality drowned
The violation overwhelms me, I am cast down
Only shreds of memory to clothe my shivering frame
Moving past my eyes like a blindfold
This is the first heavy album I ever listened to (before this I was a hip hop head) and it blew my mind to the point that I named my band after the opening track. You have to listen to this! Burst Synapse
Unbelievablely minimal death metal, but it also feels like there's so much to uncover. Incredible that they can do this with only one guitar and one drum kit. Burst Synapse
Shoegaze overdosing on meth and caffeine pills. Every release on Cloudrat's discography is a different flavor of insanity. This one is rocky road with a twist of antifreeze. Ghuughra