anatomically built, this corpse can’t guilt.
shattered glass shattered ribs.
(What the fuck is this? … oh it’s the bass!)
mutilate the human race
this way we can be together - naked flesh stitched together.
sad fucking trajectory for this band. I adored them, their musical persona, their addictive output. But then their creative project marred, then completely destroyed by the misogynist element within it. Fuck you Ethan. It’s disgusting, but it’s telling how much that hidden backstory turns up in the music, specifically in Alice Glass’ open-hearted vocals.
