abortion ceremony
i don’t care about you anymore
your mom seems happy
so I guess your happy too
i want to watch you drink your tears
body’s shaking incestuously
pictures taken to be forgotten
well who even seems to care
smell like cigarettes
i love your face
everyone eats their birthday cake
abortion ceremony inside a church
everyone is dead and so am i
smile to forget this shit
drink the poison of a witch
smell like cigarettes
i love your face
everyone eats their birthday cake
abortion ceremony
i don’t miss you anymore
your mom seems happy
i guess your happy too
High-wire minimalist post-punk of the finest sort: the poetry of daily banality spit over molten guitar solos and elastic rhythms. Bandcamp New & Notable Dec 20, 2017