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Sunny With A Chance Of Homicide

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Sunny With A Chance Of Homicide

In this day and age of all you whining bitches. Politically correct, sheltering your children from life. It’s not okay you’re making them all failures. How can they fucking see if you are hiding them from truth, pain, hate, rage. Once they realize that you have lied guess what they’ll do. Everything you told them wasn’t true.

So long, I watch from within these abject walls. Impetuous and blind, convinced that they would shelter me from the angry and unkind, tireless and unrelenting. Infiltrates my mind, pain as old as it is wise.

So now I stand and take the hatred in my hands to find an essence that is pure and so substantial. Sleeper is awakening. Now I know that I will never feel again the pain of keeping all the hatred locked away inside. Release myself to its embrace.

I find tearing out your throat is fucking liberating. Your blood has soaked all the way into my soul. There’s nothing you can do to stop the climax of your…

Screaming. My fear has been overcome by hatred. I can no longer find a reason, keep my hands tied. Foaming at the mouth, tireless and unrepentant. Overcome with scorn, soon you will meet your end.

And now you see your blood is dripping from my hands, a flowing substance so impure but so essential. Consciousness departing you. You will never feel a fucking thing again. I take from you the solitary thing that’s keeping you breathing. Release you to death's embrace.

Murder has become my only agenda. Rapturous and eager to drain your vitality. I will draw a bath with your blood. With your blood.

Take your place amongst the dead. I’ll turn your flesh a crimson red.

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from Chaos Machine, released November 7, 2017
Music written by Ryan Porter, Jon Lugdon, and Jamie White
Lyrics written by Ryan St. Laurent and Wesley Delaney
Produced by Ryan Porter, Jon Lugdon, and Evan Sammons
Mixed and Engineered By Evan Sammons
Mastered by Jamie King

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Chaos Machine Bangor, Maine

Chaos Machine is a home grown progressive death thrash band from Bangor Maine. With a focus on originality, and a great live show, they have been rapidly building their fan base since emerging on the scene in 2010. Guitars and vocals alike combine the raw edge and power of pure American metal with subtle harmony lines and progressive tendencies, molded into a sound they can call their own. ... more

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