Awaken from a two day nap
My friends are gone and I feel like crap
I desperately need a fix
Let's see what's in my bag of tricks
Plan A: beg the dealer
I show up late at his house
He's heard these words come from my mouth
I beg and plead to get me high
He says "go ask some other guy"
Plan B: Find some junkies
I track down my so called friends
I get asked "do you got ends?"
I hold out my filthy empty hands
They kick the shit out of me
Plan C: kill some strangers
My night has lead me to an alley filled with bums with drugs
In the shadows near a camp armed with a ball-peen hammer
Victims piling up
Check their pockets to no avail
What is this? A loaded rig?
I don't shoot up but what the hell
Relieved to get fucked up
Oh no! I've done too much! Total organ failure!
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An outstanding Extreme doom death album, in the best tradition. The funerary atmosphere reminds of Evoken ('Centuries of ooze" bears striking similarities, for my delight). It is overall sharp, dark, hypnotic and unrelenting. One of those rare convincing new bands that hold proud the legacy of the biggest names. Bertrand Marchal
Deaf Club eschew their usual harsh grind MO for moodier textures on this Killing Joke cover, benefiting Fair Fight through 1/4/2021. Bandcamp New & Notable Dec 22, 2020