slamming the book shut
and setting it on fire
the knowledge of you is a chore
carrying that plague
I'm addicted for days
I'm dying for life
I'm ending suffering
I'm weaning you off
I'm bleeding you out
do not clot the wound
it's your turn now
there is no more
this is the end
that's all she wrote
and it won't be sent
there is no more
this is the end
that's all she wrote
I'll no longer be spent
3 hands to end you
time has run out
3 hands to end you
there is no loss
3 hands to end you
sincerely, with none of my regrets
Fusing ’90s metalcore, ’00s vaporwave, and ’20s cybergrind, the Texans' debut showcases an unprecedented unholy trinity. Bandcamp New & Notable May 17, 2023