I am relieved that this dead weight has been shed because I need you like I need a hole in my head. But I can’t accept your apology, for this bitter taste will always haunt me. Breathe. I have to breathe, for you are better off without me. I must renounce what I once worshipped, and burn all of my bridges down. I hope you see the smoke as it rises above this dead-end town. I’ll grow strong as you grow weak, for I need you less than you need me. I’m fucked up, but at least I’ll try to build something more out of my life. I should find peace, for we both know this has been so unhealthy. You will continue attempting to fill the void, I have no doubt, but I just hope that memories of you will fade-out.
Brutal, battering industrial music from this Austin, TX, group rolls in like a thundercloud—pitch-black and threatening. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 8, 2016