I looked out my window only to see a bludgeoned disfigured killer staring back at me
The feeling of dread and horror overcomes me, run to the back door, through the woods and hope for the best. My life is in constant threat of this thing!
He is not human nor demon.
Gouged out eyes and slit throats of the ones I loved, stopped in my tracks and watched them squirm around like the maggots feasting on their bowels.
Puke spews out the slit throat of the human carcass, hiding I was grabbed, hung on a hook and gutted.
My life left my eyes and the last thing I see was my shadow smiling back at me.
I wish I din't let this thing grow, I wish I didn't feed it's ego, the haunting memory it left still eats at me.
Chicago deathcore outfit Into the Silo torch everything in sight on this searing new LP with riffs that will leave bruises. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 21, 2022