threaded from flesh by SLOWCUT

i need you to crawl beneath my skin
sharpen your teeth to gnaw through my tendons
suck the marrow straight out of my bones
breathe in my blood until we’re both finally alone 
stretched until torn 
the seams of our skin will split
our souls will spawn

there is no part of me that doesn’t want to be a part of you
i am not enough to feed my own happiness

threaded flesh pressed against my head
we are wedded whether wanted or not 
our blood will clot
our spit will congeal 
we will rot - we will heal

threaded flesh pressed against our heads
threaded flesh to tie a noose around my neck

• Metal
• doom
• post-metal
• post-rock
• sludge
• Brisbane