Nothing to lose, everything to gain. It's a sick, dark, world of everlasting pain. Struggle to survive as the days grow colder. Yet people wonder why I got this chip on my shoulder.
I'll break you down piece by piece. Weak motha fucka, can't compete with me. A wired jaw is all your good for but now it's time to settle up the score.
Shotgun shells are bad for you health nigga it's true. Step to me and your life will be through. Got the glock cocked enjoy your last seconds alive. 1022 only the strong survive.
I'll show you real pain bitch, when you're six feet in a ditch.
Beg for mercy, that's all your left to do. Prepare to suffer, this is your end, it's true.
Blackened hardcore with the sheer heady power of stadium crust and the glacial melodies of second-wave black metal. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 10, 2023