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lyrics
Psychological disgust for limbs
Useless extension from immaculate chassis
Despising of this concept
Jagged blade buried so long ago
Deep deep down beneath the soil
Denial fading rapidly
Psychotic meltdown
Flabs of flesh and bone
They do not belong...
must fucking go
Fingers clench soil
Cold steel revealed once more
Firm grip on handle
No hesitation
Rusty blade shreds skin
Detaching legiments
Grinding bone to shard
Nerves cease to exist
My god...the pain has never felt so good
Pools of blood
Salting exposed flesh
Cant die...WILL NOT DIE
The limbs scattered about
Now serve a purpose
Nourishment, Energy, Power
Oven baked self
Divine feast ready to serve
supported by 13 fans who also own “Corroded Hacksaw Dismemberment”
Larry Wang 'singing', glorious slams and atmospherics ripped straight out of Aliens result in a should-not-be-missed slab of inhuman fury. poisonremedy
supported by 11 fans who also own “Corroded Hacksaw Dismemberment”
I thought this was ridiculous but the Mark Cooper cover kept bringing me back. I learned to appreciate slam more and one day this just clicked. Even the drum machine and parody vocals somehow make sense now, and the guitar sounds terrific. Pure insanity. Alien slam. Metallurgical Fire