EP REVIEW: Smother – The Suicide of Heaven
Seething dysphoria leaking out of my skin.
Seething dysphoria leaking out of my skin.
They want you dumb, scared and cornered.
We’ll take what is deserved.
My lungs are screaming to breathe you in.
Wither as we bloomed.
Unfit to move, naked, and cold.
There’s just the street and the game, and what happened here today.
matricide for the pockets weight, it’s etched in my fucking veins.
Forget to lеave, stay inside forevеr.