Track 7 on the upcoming full length Nasties. This song is about a reformed killer who after being free from incarceration begins to get those old impulses. Lyrics: sleep terrors evocate cold clammy sweats phantasms of the past provacate incarceration devils in the dome drug induced rehabilitation recollections of atrocities white coat interrogations medical curiosity deranged mystery doped up absolved and free compulsions of a damaged brain left that dark place but the world has changed popping pills with the sun on your face but the beast is stirring impulses return delusions and reality blur so much for the experts those arrogant fools ineptitude begets hurt on a journey of annihilation with the damaged brain a bloody trail of devastation compulsions of a damaged brain more

A song about murderous vengeance. I'm trying a new master setup with this track to get the volume levels up, anyone with a good ear who cares to offer some feedback is most welcome! Thanks for listening. Lyrics: quotidian routines damned by fate cast into adversity devoured by hate like a fly in a web in the clutches of the beast coerced and defiled torment that will not cease vengeful slaughter when the suffering ends the devils are fulfilled but the tables have turned it is they who will be killed at the hands of the righteous they reap what they sow pay the piper his pound of flesh quid pro quo vengeful slaughtermore

I uploaded an early version of this track but this is the final version which has received much tlc. The song is based on the gruesome side show geek attractions that were common place in the 19th century. Lyrics: spectators gathered around blood stains blanket the ground what horrors the spectacle will bring the show is about to begin throw him liqueur, throw him loose change this vagrant fuck is deranged onlookers jeering his name this wretched geek has no shame bite of the geek dishevelled filthy and grim bloody lips all cracked and thin the stench of piss, shit and death blackened teeth, rancid breath dismal bum does anything for booze glassy eyes vacant as he chews a vile and depraved old fuck acts of savagery just for shock bite of the geek feathers float, flapping wings onto the fowl he clings the subhuman monstrosity sickens gleefully grinding teeth gnaw through the flesh the king of freaks, bringer of death bite of the geekmore