Submerged into a pit of wet silt
when you're done unclenching hands.
If it happened once for the very first time
just know it opens way to a second one.
I will not refrain, it's pivotal to restrain them.
Tear them all down to the ground.
To a place where they won't get back up.
Pull them down, tear them asunder.
Submerged into a pit of wet silt
when you're done unclenching hands.
If it happened twice you must know it's your fault.
You weak, naive piece of blind fuck.
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Whelp, it's official, all of my political news about the subcontinent comes from grindcore albums. Fuck Modi indeed, gimme back my damn 1000 rupee notes, demonetizing shitneck. Ghuughra
supported by 4 fans who also own “No Half Measures”
Doom lourd et profond, mélodieux, athmosphérique, prenant son temps pour conter ses histoires (5 titres pour un peu plus d'une heure), avec voix principale gutturale basse de rigueur, accompagnée parfois de voix claires (parlées ou chantées) et quelques incursions vocales plus BlackMetal. Un voyage mélancolique et inquiétant dans d'inconnues abysses ou alternent les ambiances posées et d'autres plus vitaminées. EklektikTrip