You're that sick, sinking feeling
When the anger boils over and brings the discomfort.
I feel a constant desire to slide my hands under your skin,
and to feel, the bones that it covers.
Desiccate me, Bleed me dry.
While you're crying your eyes red again
Put me in the ground, just let me lie down
O, my God,
Would you take my hand,
in the bed I'll die in?
O, my love,
Would you hold my hand,
in the home I die in?
credits
from Death Throes,
released November 8, 2019
Words and Music by Sasha Zukewich, Tayler Button, Grant Mathews, Cohen Peratt.
Knockout debut from a Buffalo, New York-based hardcore band who like their riffs sick, their drums fast, and their choruses sticky-sweet. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 28, 2024