When the cold, diseased and half eaten body of his dead wife shows up at his door flickering the lights as she steps in, leaving him speechless and retreating to the corner of his ballroom, reaching for the mantlepiece to cower in fear. The freezing draft is more than any could bear and the sound of old bones hitting the redwood floor made the rich man cry like a madman as he jumped in the fire, extinguishing his life. She utters no words of sorrow as she moves without bending her knees, with her jawless figure tilted to one side.
Fuckmorgue is what i have discovered just recently. They are a band that everybody should listen to, opposed to those that sometimes we try to hide from the "general public"... combining with perfect ease so many styles and creating this dark sound that surely sticks with you for the next few days. It shouldn't matter that they grind a unique blackened crust paste and mixing some deathrock spices with a little raw sludge picked from the lost gardens of winnipeg into this never to be heard of again mix. with all that said "down forever" is a raw and unexpected masterpiece.
SCREAM YOU FUCKIN' WHORE!
dirtyrussians666 2 weeks ago