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Southern Homicidality

by Asylum 213

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1.
skinfarm. 01:46
As seconds pass on, blood drips from my entries made in you You're not a name or number, you are livestock; Ungrateful and annoying Longpig squealing a symphony of despair The soundtrack soothes my motions Stop wanting, stop wanting things Stop it, stop right now Your blood is oil, your skin is money
2.
For what it's worth, I'm feeling absolutely worthless Ripping skin off so I don't have to feel Suffocating in ignorance; Surrounded by prosthetic smiles Turn it off Shut down completely Every limit reached, every feeling felt Worship and praise Give back only to take more I feel tensions; Burned in me Slave for strangers, bleed for worms: This is what God made you for I guess I've let it win I guess the faith is gone Now, flesh is a prison cell; A droning soul trapped in a hollow form We have only thoughts and hands Time will make us like we never were Moments are only memories I thought the isolation was love I thought it was real this time; Fact is found in fiction We are conduits for monotony Well-dressed, soulless apathy We are conduits of misery Well-dressed, soulless apathy Suicide; my only relief Suicide; my only belief
3.
Can't look in a broken mirror Can't turn the page Animals running on a rabid rage Everybody's on the run Everybody's got their gun Is everybody having fun? Is anybody anyone? What can you say? We're all dead anyway So let it pour God must have blessed and damned Sunbathing on our frozen-over hell Everything's in ruin Just ignore the smell All your sisters are mothers All your cousins are brothers Everybody's on the run Everybody's got their gun Is everybody having fun? Is anybody anyone? Never been awake a day Never known another way
4.
See this troubled girl, trapped in a fucked up world Sitting all alone, she calls the graveyard home Picked apart each day in a so-called "society" A slave in the land of the free, told that she shouldn't be Distance yourselves from me I want no part of your society Give me room to break Bullshit don't make good company Staring eyes again; Tortured to no end Whispers everywhere; Poisons to fill the air Can't just let her live Gone too numb to forgive Closed minds can't comprehend Driving her to the end Distance yourselves from me I want no part of your society Give me room to break Bullshit don't make good company Can't just let her live She's too numb to forgive Distance yourselves from me I want no part of your society Give me room to break Bullshit don't make good company
5.
Ugly River 02:52
Polluting lights, ugly sights Street gun fights, sounds like home Noisy nights, wonderful whites Cousin on cousin, a redneck porno Get your fix on cruci-fiction Throw your bids, pick your fiction Get your fix on crucifixion Make your marks, pick your fixation Locked up minds, swarms of flies Broken homes, smells like shit Extended vowels, cluttered bowels Sweaty brows, missing teeth Get your fix on cruci-fiction Throw your bids, pick your fiction Get your fix on crucifixion Make your marks, pick your fixation Swimming down an ugly river Cut your feet on broken words
6.
66 03:12
I remember doing it on holy ground I remember clothes pinned on the wall I remember scraping limbs on a dirty floor I remember how I smelled like you the week before I remember cuts and kisses I remember hits and misses I remember how we should have never I remember the nails in our caskets I remember your past being spoken I remember hearts getting broken I remember you saying how it moved you I remember how nothing should have gone through I remember cuts and kisses I remember the taste of smoke on your lips I remember names and dates we wrote down I remember the nails driven in the ground I don't remember why it ever even happened I don't remember why we ever stopped I don't remember where we ever ended up I don't remember why it felt so cold I remember cuts and kisses I remember haunts and blisses I remember we were only nomads I remember the nails in our caskets There's nothing in the air tonight Nothing left to see anymore There's niches in our hearts and minds It was like a passing storm...
7.
Forgiveness is futile Putrid mammals of a parasitic nature Look through the lens of what was, juxtaposed to what is; I was built to resent you We must reset; World, without man, is triumph Humanity will continually feed until famine is achieved Precious loathing, glorified nothing; I've had my fun with your body and now I don't care Wasted meat, ungrateful swine; I've had my fun with your world and now it must die
8.
Mojave Cave 04:04
Venture to vanish Staring into an abyss 'Cause the vision haunts your sleep Some secrets you can never keep You carry your ghost into afterlife Searching for nothing, what could you find? Exploring recesses of your mind Step inside, you can't turn back time A far cry from sanity Sending instincts miles away Surrounding yourself in mystery Some sights are better left unseen Tempted to traverse A curious curse 'Cause the feeling left you weak Haunted every word you speak A reckless abandon some might say Disappearing in your cave Surrounding yourself with mystery Sometimes there's more than what is seen A far cry from sanity Sending instincts miles away Surrounding yourself with mystery Some sights are better left unseen Kenny must have found his cave; Did he mean to explore or escape? A far cry from sanity Sending instincts miles away Surrounding yourself with mystery Some sights are better left unseen
9.
[instrumental]
10.
Bleach Cubes 03:30
We are strange and stranded here Nowhere looks brighter today We all want to die another way These things all scare me the same The things I do for love are the things I do to forget the pain Things I do for the two of you just to keep myself sane It's all a nightmare being here Something new to make a fool out of you It's a new monster every day Fred left me shaken and shaved Screaming at the sound of Ramses plague The mask still scares me the same The things I do for love are the things I do to forget the pain Puppeteering my family today It doesn't always keep me sane But who cares? Can't say We're going nowhere anyway
11.
Make the change Take, exchange Send me to hell In many ears, share and tell Take me all apart Turn me inside-out What is life worth? Remodeled; it goes away Believe in me Closed eyes to see Call out in vein Remember my name Take me all apart Turn me inside-out What is life worth? Revision; we make our claim Our reflections seen in blood I am God on dial Survival is denial Make higher use Beneficial abuse Take it all apart Turn us inside-out What were we worth? Division; find life in death We find our life in death
12.
Lidocaine 04:32
Restless, unfed Burning forehead Toss and turn, feels like dying, lying in bed Static on TV; Eyes both bleeding Cold as haunting, can’t even taste the drugs I’m drinking It’s just what the doctor ordered Takes all the feelings away It’s just what we’re looking for Just sipping the pain away All the leaves fall Colder winds call Days get darker as winter starts to come along Coughing, black and blue Evils in the news Everything goes grey, and nothing’s like we ever knew Shadows, where we sleep and hide Waiting as time passes by It’s just what the doctor ordered Drains all the memories away It’s just what we’re looking for Just letting the days all fade Draining bottles of lidocaine ’Til we don’t remember anything Seasons take our minds away We don’t feel a thing It’s just what the doctor ordered Our feelings all gone away It’s just what we’re looking for We never felt a thing
13.
I'm a visible ghost The world's abandoned and disconnected Passing through each day like a wave at sea There's no more blood to bleed Everything is killing me Everything I see and breathe Everything I'd never need Everybody's eyes can see Seasons change like teeth do rot All we remember is all we've forgot All we are is all we're not Plagues are found in every venture sought Everything is killing me Everything I see and breathe Everything will someday leave Everyone has something to grieve Everything is killing me Everything I see and breathe Everything is full of disease Everybody has to bleed
14.
Descension 07:30
Manifest fables into facts Dissonance eats us alive Sanity escapes the fragile mind And if you stare long enough into the void, soon it stares into you Illusions turning real Created curses from fear Transcending to descension Accepting world-wide dementia The human psyche is so tangible A sentient mass of clay Phobic hands mold it into various forms All cognition fades Incubating tragedy Selling our souls to what can't be seen Forgiveness is martyrdom Consume what you regurgitate Transcending to descension Accepting world-wide dementia Now I feel a presence take over Nausea hits like an epiphany Now we're seeing our lives in ashes Nothing was ever as it seemed You were happy, that just couldn't be It's all come to be Descension; We've sinned like it's destiny It's all come to be Descension; We are architects of misery

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released November 24, 2017

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Asylum 213 is an experimental rock quartet originally founded as a solo project by Dylan Lawson in the summer of 2010.

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