Every night They Come
The stench of mucosa coats the nostril
Before their flight even begins
From where I lay
their boudoir I manifest
Trudging across my face removing the last traces
of humanity
A wetness so thick my reflection stares back from within
Countless labia from each
Countless Countess
The scrying moon unveils their silhouettes
Revealing what I already fucking know
Heinous rites wrenched open
Pried libations
Raked from satyriasis
Tongue lapping blindly towards the mists of molested innocence
When I awake
I pine for my abduction
Arcane relics which I held as weapons belong to them now
Grave Pilgrims self titled was by far the strongest Black Metal and tied to be my personal AOTY.
The preview track is excellent and im sure the full album will again be one of the best this year. Very thankful for this. Trveheimer
The metal’s band revelatory new record crosses genres and styles, effortlessly combining seemingly incompatible subgenres. Bandcamp Album of the Day Apr 26, 2024