To breathe, to feel:
This agony it reaches
And touches all…
Seeps into
My skin.
A bitter consequence
For this sequence of events.
I’m just a fatal husk
Left to atrophy.
An eroding culture,
A Pyrrhic victory.
I feel you.
I hear you.
Do you hear me?
Why does it feel like I’m failing?
How can I trust you?
It should heal me
but hurts and hides.
All painful lessons aside…
I hope you see that I’m trying.
Why should I let you in?
It should help me
But hurts…
And it consumes
Until I die...
It feeds -
It will not recede
It only takes and takes…
I can’t reject it.
I can’t escape it,
I’ve given everything…
Everything I have.
We are dead:
Only breathing to pretend.
Only moving to deceive.
We’ve given everything away.
Why does it feel like I’m failing?
I should learn to trust you.
It should heal me
but hurts and hides
All painful lessons aside…
I hope you see that I’m trying.
Maybe I can let you in.
It should heal me
but hurts and hides.
I have to tear it away.
I have to tear it away...
Culinary-themed melodic death metal outfit cook up a smorgasbord of fierce solos, tight percussion, and cheeky, foodie-approved screeds. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 11, 2024