Standing silent
Blood and shit
Fetal nightmare
Staring at it
Grotesque sculpture
Nightmarish thing
Ugly existence
Hell it brings
Eyesight shifting
Away from it
To the ceiling
Or the floor of shit
Sudden prescence
Behind your head
Forceful impact
You are dead
I'LL BREAK YOUR NECK
I'LL BREAK YOUR NECK
I'LL BREAK YOUR NECK
I'LL BREAK YOUR NECK
Slide to the floor
Sink to your knees
Fall on your chest
No more needs
Can't feel the blood
Can't smell the shit
Can't see the ceiling
But you're looking at it
This ugly sculpture
Has killed you dead
Your eyesight shifted
And it broke your head
You weren't the first
You won't be the last
But all the others
Died just as fast
I'LL BREAK YOUR NECK
I'LL BREAK YOUR NECK
I'LL BREAK YOUR NECK
I'LL BREAK YOUR NECK
Fiery yet fluid, the Pennsylvania band's second LP plays like a supercut of death metal's biggest selling points. Bandcamp Album of the Day Jul 20, 2023