Caught in a dream of the crimson loom
As my weak consciousness perishes in gloom, in solitude
I'm not prepared for this nightmare
And the constant despair is everywhere, a lucid glare
Time dissolves before my eyes and leaves scars
While this deathwish devours my mind, I'm broken inside
A rancid soup of emotions is what I feel
Dolorous open wounds that cannot fuckin' heal
Treacherous thoughts, I breathe distress, sordidness
Within my heart darkness descends in silence
Premonitions of frustration, deceptions
Lugubrious sensations of desolation
Incessant Somniferous Visions!
credits
from Pestiferous,
released July 30, 2020
Vocals, Guitars, Bass, Drum programming