Hand over fist, I will bring you to your knees
Talk shit, beg or plea
Consequence you can't comprehend
If you haven't realized the demise, the deceit
I will defeat everything that you are by the skin of my teeth
And the rasp of the gasps between breaths you amass pleading, please
I won't ask but explain in the time that will pass, I could
Ruin you at last if I chose to refrain on destroying your
Name you won't fully understand the blood on my hands
You think you’re better then me
I think you better back down
Take one last deep breath
And make my fucking day
Move fast, and cover your tracks
When I say the words, you just light the match
now
If I can have anything to call my home
I choose everything that I know
As someone who went backwards through Kardashev’s discography, I was surprised to see how effortlessly they leverage brutality in those older releases. Alice M.
Early Shadow Of Intent already was able to rip wholes into the space-time-continuum. It would have been difficult to imagine how much they would progress from here on because you wouldn't think it's possible. mourner