rats dried out in the sun
life‘s a plague we tried to outrun
burning eyes, burning lymph
hollow skull, boredom triumphs
we come crawling, towards death
on our knees, scraping the flesh
until there‘s no life left to take
a resemblance of what was once human,
a torch meant to illuminate, but burnt out
Seeing Portrayal of Guilt 11/14 front row absolutely destroy a small club in Baltimore on the Christfucker tour brings new meaning to the concept of tortured emotional dissonance. My head is still spinning of how scary talented these three individuals are. Completely awe-inspiring. bcb723
This Jersey crew makes a ferocious mix of guttural grind and heavy hardcore punk, with lyrics aimed square at sociopolitical ills. Bandcamp New & Notable Dec 14, 2021