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and death metal alike

Their track “Temples” shows the increasing subtlety and intensity of CHRCH’s songwriting

Streamlined

She’s about to burst

Primitive Man "Steel Casket" Tank Top Layers Of Skin We Drag"Look at him. Automaton. Every movement imprinted, conditioned. Pathetic. Has he chosen? To move blindly, to touch unknowingly, to be guided by a tether? Weakling. His back is arched by the pressures of context. His mouth is shut. Shameful. Do they know the pressure is mounting? He does hear all. Hopeful. His fists are clenched. His drawers are filled. His clips as well. Darkling. Look at him. We are moments away. Every movement conditioned.