(Verse 1)
You've come to a haunting conclusion for the rest of your life,
That you'll be dead within the week because you're hollow inside,
Before you die you crave the taste of flesh on the tip of your tongue,
Ready your knives and ring the bell, you'll taste your enemies blood.
(Chorus)
There's no fight or flight,
You will die tonight,
With what's wrong and right,
Kill till your demise.
(Verse 2)
You found a man who thought it right to lay his hands on his wife,
Beaten till bloody and bruised, a vice he couldn't refuse,
Before you die you crave the taste of flesh on the tip of your tongue,
Grab your knife and slice this bastard till you dig in his heart.
BADLY
BEATEN
SLOWLY
EATEN
(Chorus)
This is where you die!
This is where you die!
Die!
Die!
Die!
Fusing ’90s metalcore, ’00s vaporwave, and ’20s cybergrind, the Texans' debut showcases an unprecedented unholy trinity. Bandcamp New & Notable May 17, 2023