No more teeth left inside me
The gravestones are overgrown with poison ivy
A sable fruit is all they've known
Hungry for the feast
Ready and wonderful it's time to eat
A thank you to that man, a savior, a saint
No more fears now, there's food on your plate
The children get sick one by one
And drowning in vomit
Their parents cry, but soon will die as well
You're on the path to Hell
Killing them for their wealth
Can't you see?
They had nothing but eachother
Rising Philadelphia band balance oversized pop punk hooks with vivid, intimate lyrics, presenting a raw, honest vision of guitar music. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 30, 2022