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Black Metal » Post Black Metal » Ghost Bath - Rose Thorn Necklace

Ghost Bath
Rose Thorn Necklace

por Rifforge
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«País»🇺🇸 USA
«Formato»Full-length
«Gênero»Post Black Metal
«Cidade»Minot, North Dakota
«Disponível para baixar»mp3 | flac
«Gêneros adicionais»Depressive Black Metal
«Data de lançamento»May 9 2025
«Qualidade MP3»320 kbps
«Tamanho»88 MB

Lista de faixas

  • 1. Grotesque Display (instrumental) (01:56)
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    instrumental
  • 2. Rose Thorn Necklace (04:14)
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    Follow it down the silvery drain
    Watch it swirl and dance about
    Let it pool down at your feet
    So red, so pure to me
    Ignore the banging at the door
    (The muffled screams will disappear)

    Blood red lips
    Ghost white skin
    Death in mind
    Black Lace Dress

    They sound so far from you now
    Soon they will forever rest
    Toss the blade to the tiled floor
    Grip your hands tight into fists
    Allow the pain to wash over you
  • 3. Well, I Tried Drowning (04:22)
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    Cut my throat, while I’m drowning in my sleep
    I’m wide awake, I smile red as you’re watching me
    Let me gargle, choke on my own blood
    Forever gone, eyes glazed as my lungs flood

    Joyful laughter, for my final breaths
    I was too cowardly, to take that final step
    To tear myself apart, in any way but slowly
    To drink, and fuck, and cry, and still feel lonely

    Cut my throat
    I’m wide awake

    A bat set loose in the night
    Spilling neck, convulsing chest
    Tears of joy wet my cheeks
    You saved me

    Cut my throat, while I’m drowning in my sleep
    I’m wide awake, I smile red as you’re watching me
    Let me gargle, choke on my own blood
    Forever gone, eyes glazed as my lungs flood

    Joyful laughter, for my final breaths
    I was too cowardly, to take that final step
    To tear myself apart, in any way but slowly
    To drink, and fuck, and cry, and still feel lonely

    Thank you for the courtesy
    Dream made reality
    As you vomit at the thought
  • 4. Thinly Sliced Heart Muscle (instrumental) (03:17)
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    instrumental
  • 5. Dandelion Tea (04:50)
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    Vampire pica
    Consumption of blood
    Alive but barely living
    Just one more icy glass of vodka
    One more gulp of bitterness

    Darkness for eyes rolling back
    Burnt rubber chandelier
    Manic falsetto purge
    Towels to wipe sins clean

    Flowers for the beloved
    Rings for the idealistic cunts
    Ripping entrails from hopeless romance
    Feasting on rotten dreams

    Darkness for eyes rolling back
    Burnt rubber chandelier
    Manic falsetto purge
    Towels to wipe sins clean

    Edging countless vile times
    Another sip of sticky iron
    I'm like a vulture

    Ripping entrails from hopeless romance
    Feasting on rotten dreams
    Wine to cure nervous twitches
    Towels to wipe sins clean
  • 6. Vodka Butterfly (04:34)
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    Another drink of poison to burn alive the butterflies
    I want to watch them
    A dozen empty bottles cast rainbow prisms
    On my bedroom wall

    I want to watch their colors
    Move with the setting sun

    My heart stopped beating years ago
    While the world continued to sway
    One ice-like decision pierced my fresh chest
    The weapon now melted away

    Cut my own wrists to escape the boredom
    Drinking burns alive the bats in my chest
    A dozen empty bottles cast rainbow prisms
    On my bedroom wall

    Another drink of poison to burn alive the butterflies
    I want to watch them
    A dozen empty bottles cast rainbow prisms
    On my bedroom wall

    My heart stopped beating years ago
    While the world continued to sway
    One ice-like decision pierced my fresh chest
    The weapon now melted away

    (My heart stopped beating years ago
    While the world continued to sway
    One ice-like decision pierced my fresh chest
    The weapon now melted away)
  • 7. Stamen and Pistil (05:06)
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    I'll slice your wrist if you kiss my neck
    Lick clean your blood our fingers entwined
    Talk about shadows and predicting our deaths
    Drink red wine barefoot on the floor
    Knee bones cross-legged and shivering

    I'll taste your pale skin if you show me your scars
    Smile with sad eyes our intentions aligned
    Laugh about fucking and picking our scabs
    Inhaling black hair sprawled out on the bed
    Lust painted lips and suicide whispers

    I'll take off your dress if you wipe away my tears
    Take hold of your throat our heartbeats sync
    Sigh about pleasure and craving cum
    Bodies melting together wax candles and sweat
    Suffocating silk pillows and muffled climax

    Ovary lullabies, we sing until sleep
    Cry to ourselves, white bubbles, satin sheets
    Black lace and leather straps, candlelight mass
    Temples of misery we worship our flesh
    Slender nails ripping skin and razor blade kiss
    Blood ushers in death resting in piss
  • 8. Needles (instrumental) (02:13)
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  • 9. Throat Cancer (04:41)
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    A crown of red, three shades of pink
    Elegant black dress, vomit-stained sink

    Glazed rolling eyes, raw dripping orifice
    Belly swelled sick, semen-gorged chest

    Fertility waltz, romance infectious
    Weeping sores, rose thorn necklace

    Glazed rolling eyes, raw dripping orifice
    Belly swelled sick, semen-gorged chest

    Rolling eyes
    Dripping orifice
    Swelled sick
    Gorged chest

    Erotic self-mutilation, ravish fuck-toy collapse
    Lipstick-smeared passion, barren wanting gash
  • Duração: 35:13

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Informação adicional

«Rose Thorn Necklace»: Um colar de espinhos e rosas murchas, cravando-se na pele delicada. Um caleidoscópio de imagens sombrias: pele fantasmagoricamente branca em rendas negras, reflexos iridescentes de garrafas vazias na parede, gosto metálico na língua.
A energia obscura da intimidade proibida pulsa ao lado da amargura da solidão. Momentos de ternura dolorosa cedem lugar a imagens de queda desesperada. Uma exploração franca dos limites da dor, onde sofrimento e um estranho êxtase caminham lado a lado.
Uma viagem ao limite da noite, deixando um gosto residual de veneno e pétalas murchas.

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