I need a vaccine, just to help me bleed.
Blood clots, skin rots, gums are grey.
I need to be buried in a shallow hole.
Dirt lungs, eyes run and choke on faith.
Crawl into my mud womb; don't you wanna be dirty, too?
Crawl into my mud womb; don't I look happy to you?
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