It fucking burns through me. It cuts it's way twisting and turning until I vomit from the sheer intensity of hatred
that I have towards humanity and all of existence. I feel their disease spreading through me and contaminating me.
I wish I would vomit already so that I could taste something else other than their reeking fucking filth.
They claw away at every ounce of my being yet they will wonder why I killed so many of them. I have seen this outcome
countless times. I am prepared to the extent I have grown eager.
With my hands around their throat
I really have to snap their necks entirely
Applying more pressure I can feel the flesh becoming tender
Keep bending the bones until they are fractured completely
Let them acknowledge the breaking point
Let them acknowledge their death
I dance in puddles of your blood.
I relish in your agony and inevitable demise.
If Insignificance is a romance I am head over heels.
supported by 17 fans who also own “The Anthropomorphic Contagion”
PSA: if there was an album you heard a couple years ago and thought it was ok, listen to it again and you might love it.
That's what happened to me with this album. I cannot fathom why it didn't stick with me back then. Same thing happened with Decoherence's Unitarity for that matter. Matten
On their new album, the combined acts look outside the narrow spectrum of metal and draw upon reggaeton, jungle, and free jazz for inspiration. Bandcamp Album of the Day Nov 15, 2017