Darkfields from Bleak Machinery by IN COVERT

Did you check my story last night?
Cause I thought it was straight fire.
You're destitute.

Could you leave a like?
Could you quench my thirst for desire?
We're destitute.

Would you like to subscribe?
Just follow these steps to acquire.
Us prostitutes.

Do you see my virtue,
my courageous call to ceasefire for what?

Come on, check it.

Do you doubt my dedication to the cause,
collectively uninspired?
Us prostitutes.

Do you cry in outrage from the top floor
to the bottom in your best chic attire?
You're destitute.

Can you pout your lips and cry to the camera,
.5 ass out with a pacifier?
We're destitute.

Could you wave your hands like magic wands?
Can you shake your ass so woebegone?
Us prostitutes.

Could you stretch your arm out,
take a long look in the mirror to see, to see, to see yourself.

• Metal
• Punk
• alternative metal
• dark ambient
• doom metal
• industrial
• noise punk
• noise rock
• post-punk
• sci-fi doom punk
• Los Angeles