As if in a fever
I awoke to find strangers all around me
I had dreams too
And then there was you
Always clinging to the last worn out fuck
Asshole
I swallowed my pride and this is all I am repaid
Your vanity is the end of the line
Is it by design that we should praise the faceless of yesteryear?
Dead Cross, Retox, and Qui members dish out subversive hardcore with an indignant smirk; come for the riffs, stay for the synth experiments. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 31, 2024