When I was young, I’d always put on a mask.
Look for any excuse to fucking put on a mask.
I wasn’t consciously trying to hide from who I am, but it’s so clear to me now what I was doing back then.
20 years old now, I can’t put on a mask
Even though I’m terrified of who I am.
I don't know where to run, I don’t know where I stand.
but Halloween’s lost the appeal it had back then.
Can’t change who I am, I’ve already tried.
Disgusted, alone, trapped inside.
Uncompromising New England powerviolence saturated with sludgy riffs, caterwauling grindcore vocals, and satisfying breakdowns. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 1, 2024