Night Captivity from Bleak Machinery by IN COVERT

Grace me with a four-letter word.
I'm your bastard thief,
Let me lead our sad little world,
Like scorched earth on a steed.
But you've already gone to stray,
Yeah, play around with my seasick love.
I'm already fast asleep,
A specter yours truly.
I'm already fasting sleep in night captivity.

Brackish vulture, on waylay return.
Brackish vulture, on the waterway.

I'll grace you with a four-letter word,
With a drink-slap plead,
As though I hadn't known it before.
All that you mean to me. But I've already gone to stray,
Play me off like you played me on.
I'm already fast asleep,
A specter yours truly.
I'm already fasting sleep in night captivity.

Brackish vulture, on waylay return.
Brackish vulture, on waylay.

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