THE LORE OF: Static Dress
Nails pressed through beggars hands.
Nails pressed through beggars hands.
I hope you know I saw how hard you faught.
It’s all black and white until somebody loses an eye.
After a busy month of releases that included the sublime Cold Gawd sophomore record, the grand return of Nails and GEL showcasing some of the catchiest riffs of the year,….
There’s beauty in the chaos.
Send me through the park boy, send me through the war.
Blur reality to make it real.
Pale reflection of a second hand life.
Heartfelt entries that amount to nothing.