As you writhe in the ocean.
Painless bliss of agony.
Boneless husk.
Floating away.
Frantic panic.
Drowning fanatic.
Swallowed to the depths.
To the thrum of giants.
Inhaled and exhaled.
Without a cough or even notice.
Torn to ribbons.
Blood for brining blood.
The primordial soup.
Fills your distended belly.
sovereignty never ceded. fuck the white colonial system, send them all back to their own country. "Australia" belongs to the original inhabitants. Dominic T
The Alberta crushers hold tight to their rank, astral-gazing grindcore, staring down abyssal torment all the while. Bandcamp Album of the Day Mar 31, 2020