Fly trap open. Your mouth is a gaping wound.
Septic; you choke on the garbage that you spew.
This is a desperate time, and your rotten brain can't control its cancer valves.
But I have lilies sit on my table. I cover my home in flowers,
So I don't need the windows. Detroit: you've finally won.
I've locked myself inside you.
This album introduced me to Thou. At first I was disappointed that this was a one-off thing, but over time I warmed up to them. Now, they are probably my #1 favorite metal band of all time! Hedge Earthridge