like this one very much. reminds me of white zombie without huge guitars.
edit : never heard of them before. what does that make me ....
lol.
They were always on the underground scene, never got huge.
One of my favorites, when i'm in a different type of music mood, and they're from my state that i live in.again usual blab : never heard of this etc.
a bit diffent from you. not so heavy, fast. but excellent.
"Her fingers burn when she folds them to pray
That hunt for love ain't cold like the holes in her duvet
She ain't too certain that her psyche can take
Another season of hunters pretending to spare their prey"
nice, or maybe not.
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