Chugging for destruction and drowning out the fight
seeking absolution in the bottom of a pint
So raise your glasses and toast oblivion
pounding back the cider until we're pliant carrion
drinking to prevent myself from shooting up the hive
silencing the misery of the bastard 9-5
Shut up and have another beer
brewing lager in the corpses
of my enemies
fermented entrails filled with barley
shredded skin and yeast
slugging shots of pureed dermis
from their hollowed skulls
whisky flavoured putrefaction
drunk out of their bowels
smashing back the cider brewed from tortured hookers
drowning out the voices in my brain
nullify the fervor to liquefy the others
sieving out the pieces with disdain
so raise your glasses now
lets have another drink
smashing back the pints
to ignore the stink
supported by 6 fans who also own “xM.I.Ax (Missing In Alcohol)”
Good clean Slam! Something about this album is a little juvenile. Some nice screeching, some twisted grooves, it checks out. Throw some more lows and gutturals in the next album for me, will ya? ClasSixxS