I don’t want to be on offender
I don’t want to be a victim
I think I need some help
I think I need some help
I just want to take my mask off
I just want to put my gloves on
I just want to hear a sweet song
that I knew when I was young
I want the love
that will never tell it’s secrets
that will never share it’s name
for I am such a shameful name
and I have such and ugly touch
I just want to put my mask on
I just want to take the gloves off
and feel the skin
on skin
on skin
on skin
I’ve shaved away the hair
I’ve torn away my clothes
my feet are in the mud
of a dark field
a dark field
a dark field
a dark field
I’m tearing off my mask
I’m burning off my skin
my skin
my skin
I just want to hear you sing a sweet song
I knew when I was young
as I run
through a dark field
a dark field
a dark field
Vocals: haunted, and subversive. Guitars: splintered shrieks. Drum machine: grim, unrelenting nausea. Visceral noise, with a hook that gets stuck in in your throat. Just try spitting them out. Stranger Killings
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