Leave me alone in my prison cell
The doctor said it won’t be long.
But I feel the sickness grow.
It is time for the maniac to go to the show.
Do you feel in control? You’re not.
My brain, it suffers a rare disease.
I better control the beast,
This thirst of blood.
No, I won’t take those pills no more.
My demon says it won’t be long now.
Hell no. The maniac will see you at home.
Do you feel in control? Poor boy.
Fuck.
No more liquor for me to drink.
Don’t you run away from me.
I am your lord.
Oh, well, I’m mad, but I’m a great host,
I woke up early to dig your hole.
Hell no. The maniac won’t leave you alone.
You better come to the show.
Do you feel in control?
I love the desert and I've never had the pleasure of listening to something else that made me feel so strongly like I was in Arizona again. God tier album, god tier desert. Poop Metal Enjoyer
Brighton, UK band leaven surging hard rock with spaced-out stoner-doom on their second LP, recorded in an old chapel on the English coast. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 9, 2022