I'm ashamed of this physical form, it can conform but it has no option I would destroy it but it wouldn’t make a difference in the bigger ploy So now i'll have to fight until the end of my time because i can't accept every evil as mine But they're mine too I would kill myself if it meant that you fuckers would follow suit and birds with ugly wings too The tooth fairy keeps all her paper money in the nicer cats house insisting you just don ‘t work hard for you I try to think what sets me apart but never has compassion seen a single human heart I wish i could escape this body but i know why they just don't want less of them not all feeling can be expressed through screams so here's some words for ye My patience with life grow thin as that of a weak man with delusions of grandeur who fears his god will be taken away from him, i do not fear however, for they can take nothing from me that my brain has not already taken from itself.
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Quite possibly the most full-on album I've ever listened to. Intense, and then some. 'Digital Tarpit' could describe both the track and the whole album: high-pitched guitar squeals that make your fillings itch coupled with merciless, suffocating heaviness. The Avenell-esque vocals top it off perfectly.
Brilliant - punishing, but brilliant. jim_fuego