I'm a wolf, I'm a beast inside the night
Feasting on your corpses with a twisted grin of fright
You can't see, you can't hear shit
Not compared to me: I can smell your fear
The full moon tempts me to maim
I'm gonna spell "sons of bitches" with your veins
Any last words? Speak them unto me
Look into your future and you'll only see death
I'm gonna bite your fucking knees off
Modular synths sparkle amidst piano, vibes, and other organic instruments stringing together constellations of sound. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 22, 2023