Silent still, thrift shop pegwarmers dangle from their nooses. A decade old blockbuster's plastic casket will peel away from sun-bleached logos and labels, to retell fables with familiar faces, permanently painted with a grimace or smile depending on the part they played. Into a child’s hands with age old ideas, we’ll take them out to feel their first sunlight. And we’ll melt his face with magnified rays, snap off her legs to ensure no escape, we’ll burn out their eyes like they smothered our smiles, they’ll see the beast in the eyes of a child. Pegwarmers burning then, Pegwarmers earning now.
The Cleveland band temper uncompromising metalcore breakdowns with infectious jangle-pop melodies and ample dark humor.
Bandcamp New & Notable Dec 1, 2021