My sickness is a commodity, my blood is a gift from god
Watch me burn, relish the failure
Prescription for death, the grave is my savior
I can taste the dirt, soil in my lungs
The stench of the putrefaction, decomposition has begun
Supplementing sasscore insanity with bolstered vocals and pop-punk songcraft, the California band are kicking ass and breaking boundaries. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 21, 2024