I've dreamt long of tearing
Your throat from your skin
But it ain't my place
And it ain't my way
I won't soil my hands with your blood
It steams and reeks and feels like oil
Spill it across the floor
Let your life be no more
But not by my hands
I won't soil them
You're not worth the effort
It would take to choke your throat
You're not worth the effort
It would take to make you croak
All I want is to see you grovel
With a noose around your neck
What you took is worth so much more
Than anything you have
What you took is so much more precious
Than your life
Worthless, you're worthless
The noose will find your neck
Not by my hands
I am the better man
Not by my hands
I am the better man
The Alberta crushers hold tight to their rank, astral-gazing grindcore, staring down abyssal torment all the while. Bandcamp Album of the Day Mar 31, 2020