Ligaments are sealing shut
Torn my precious callosum apart
Freeing the I to the eye it appears
Cracked open eggshell in fear of this
World smeared in shit
And you all live in it
I'm just placating myself until the end
I live on three dollars a day
Yes, I know you're "helping me"
When fame and fortune means consuming
Imitating the life-blood artistry that isn't yours
You are a thief and a snake
You are a thief and a snake
I'm just placating myself until the end
Voices, they're grating on my will to live
Make it stop
Trigger goes off
Skull turns soft
Body limp, soul aloft
I'm bleeding at the wrists and I'm bleeding from the eyes
You can't stop me so preach it to the knife
Reaching for the gun so I can blow his fucking head off
Screaming "stop" while I'm pushing on the knife
This is the worst day of my life
You can't stop me so preach it to the knife
Brain on the walls, blood on the floor
Blood on my sweater and pieces of dumbass
Make it stop
I didn't mean to do it
Make it stop
I didn't mean to do it
36 choice cuts - one from each 2015 LP, plus music from new signings on the mighty and 25-years-strong Relapse label. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 4, 2015