I went to the park, sat on the ground
And then from my gut came a buzzing sound
There's a bunch of bees, deep inside of me
Now they're turning me into a big pot of honey
I just want to die, I shouldn't be alive
My ass is now just a smelly beehive
I tried to use fire but the bees stole my lighter
My sphincter seals as the build the combs higher
I take them out, but more go in
My rectum becoming runny, as my bowels grow with honey
The Alberta crushers hold tight to their rank, astral-gazing grindcore, staring down abyssal torment all the while. Bandcamp Album of the Day Mar 31, 2020