An ice-cold grip that is tightening around my throat and I cant escape it
As the last air escapes from my lungs
I try to scream but im muted by this careless act
Your suppressed anxiety
Soon to be the cause
Of another lifeless vessel
Full of remorse, but still you need
To soothe the urge and lust for power
Psychotic, Sociopath, Schizophrenia
We all die alone x2
As I'm bearing down on your lonely soul
I began to realize
I could have stopped this at any given moment
But I chose not to…..
Midwestern prog-metal stalwarts go for the throat on their new EP, featuring a roiling cover of the Smashing Pumpkins' “1979.” Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 7, 2019