To reincorporate my safest inabilities
Prying myself from me
Abruptly forcing the logic out
I'm working in a casket
Sinking down, winning me over
I'll assure myself and plead to you
never find out, hell, never find out
The scar is real but never there
Skin graphed over the truth
The sensory motor tricked
Buried under a surgically replaced interface
The first breath of a dying man
Shove that shit done his throat
just another dead man
The scar is real but never there
Skin graphed over the truth
The sensory motor tricked
Buried under a surgically replaced interface
The first breath of a dying man
Just another dead man
To reincorporate my safest inabilities
Prying myself from me
Abruptly forcing the logic out
I'm working in a casket
Quite possibly the most full-on album I've ever listened to. Intense, and then some. 'Digital Tarpit' could describe both the track and the whole album: high-pitched guitar squeals that make your fillings itch coupled with merciless, suffocating heaviness. The Avenell-esque vocals top it off perfectly.
Brilliant - punishing, but brilliant. jim_fuego
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