ALBUM REVIEW: Full of Hell – Coagulated Bliss
Hermetic corners of lonely blackness.
Hermetic corners of lonely blackness.
Clipped like a young rose.
No disguise for the revenant.
There’s no greater vengeance than learning to enjoy again.
I am limp in somber hope.
None of the pieces fit.
Segundo Impact motherfuckers.
Violence begets violence, or am I dreaming?
Black milk of daybreak we drink it come evening.