EP REVIEW: Aleister Cowboy – Neolithic Blood Rites
A sound born from dirt, blood, and the night sky.
A sound born from dirt, blood, and the night sky.
You want me to suffocate, I want you to see the better side of me.
Well, I’m not gonna leave you alone. I want you to get mad!
You’re fucking worthless.
Your voice it keeps me safe. I think I’ll try to stay.
Take apart my mind and keep a picture of it.
Swarming inside it starts to breathe.
Cold, dead skin soft to the touch, I am now aroused.
Vigils are held by the western wall.