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Binge
00:57
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Anorexic toxic. my wristwatch will know no nonsense.
Call to hang you bastards from every rafter.
Devour your breath while baptized in plaster.
Error, error and errors my cells suffocate between my two fingers.
A plastic pest.
Frame left hollow.
Gnaw and swallow.
Purge and wretch.
My core is prison.
My skin is hell.
Another god damn burden i must expel.
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And
02:49
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fuck unto this world, there's nothing left for a starved fucker like me.
ive been bound and gagged and stabbed to death in dragg.
my frame has changed from the constant strain of purging. i feel a hell within. i have to rid of it, have to rid of it. nothing within again.
i feel hollow.
my worm lays manic.
dried up from mass panic.
my heart it hurts from what its meant to carry.
my hands have felt heavy from birth. my apologies are weak.
my neck shall hang.
i'm hollow.
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Purge
02:29
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So soft, so bleak. Maggots they breed.
My corpse walks among mankind.
Buried six feet under, still alive I shriek.
Found myself bound in wood, incased in dirt.
I scratch at gore stained oak.
Carve til my nails have broke.
seclusion's company. Eternal privacy.
The taste of earth will keep me alert.
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HOLLOW-BODY St. Catharines, Ontario
Saint Catherines Power-violence.
"Hollow-Body might hail from St. Catharine’s, Ontario, but
their music is far from holy. Caked in a tar thick enough to choke out my pack-a-day mother, their EP Binge And Purge is nihilistic lyrically and sonically"
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