I wanna take you home into my secret cave!
I wanna lay you on my wolf skin rug, rip your leg off, roast it and eat it!
Does that sound so bad?
I don't get too many visitors these days.
Are they all dead or did I scare them away?
Mind the skeletons; I didn't have time to clean up.
I wanna show you my collection of skulls!
You're so impressed that I'm so knowledgeable.
I wanna get inside of your head, ohh...
I wanna make you give into my desires.
I wanna spill my guts to you by the fire, then spill your guts in the fire.
I'm so alone.
I just want some company.
I just want someone to comfort me.
I just want some sympathy.
I just want some company.
I just want someone to be with me.
I just want some empathy.
I wanna lead you deep into the woods.
I wanna spend some quality time together.
I wanna put my selfish days to rest.
I want someone to offer up their flesh when I want it.
Long-time Boston spazzy math-punks take a deep breath and make their best and most dynamic record. Enigmatic lyrics and an overall atmosphere of paranoiac dread hang atop it all. Best of 2013 contenda Hex Map
Propulsive feedback-soaked basement punk jams from Boston expatriates now hanging out in cow country. RIYL dirty carpets, jumping around and slipping and hitting your head on the water heater, parties Hex Map