Rising bile.
This has been coming for a while.
Feeling sick.
Just about to hit the deck.
The nerves in my arms.
Dead and buried in the meat.
The sweat rolls off me.
As I weep and boil in the heat.
Withering.
Dying.
I think.
I think.
I don't know.
I blink.
It feels so slow.
Asking myself,
As my body rebels,
Do I want to die?
I fall to the floor.
With a crunch for the ages.
Broken nose and busted jaw.
Pummelled on the stone.
Lying cold on the ground.
Freezing in my viscous sweat.
Ears can't grab hold of any sound.
Vision's just a blurred, brown mess.
Am I dying?
I don't know.
I can't decide.
Do I want to stay.
Or would I rather go?
Shoegaze overdosing on meth and caffeine pills. Every release on Cloudrat's discography is a different flavor of insanity. This one is rocky road with a twist of antifreeze. Ghuughra
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