The flesh on parade. I’ve seen beauty fade.
Not me, we’re young. We speak the mother tongue.
TAKE PLEASURE IN MY PAIN
THE MERCHANT, HIS SERPENT
SALOME
In my abbattoir, I know who you are.
Your picture of me, study my morphology.
TAKE PLEASURE IN MY PAIN
THE MERCHANT, HIS SERPENT
SALOME
In this house of sin, I know where you’ve been.
Your desire, the purifier.
My torture, you mourn her.
TAKE PLEASURE IN MY PAIN
THE MERCHANT, HIS SERPENT
SALOME
I loved you, I lost you, I missed you, I need you, I want you, I feel you, I FAILED YOU
Utterly hypnotic, heavy, and ethereal beyond what I can aptly describe here. It'll take you careening down a kaleidoscopic wormhole of audial bliss. cynothoglys
Weedian presents a 56-track chronicle of Mexico's stoner metal and heavy psych scenes, from ’90s forefathers to contemporary wrecking crews. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 21, 2022