Agoraphobic Nosebleed – Agorapocalypse Agoraphobic Nosebleed – Agorapocalypse

Agoraphobic Nosebleed - Agorapocalypse

Agoraphobic Nosebleed - Agorapocalypse

Here’s to fuck.

Here’s to fucking.

The party marked by crowbars, PCP and schoolgirl piss. A frenzy, not so furious as fucking mean. With dueling hardons suffering an Indigo child knee deep in broken teeth howling “SHIVA, COME!”

“Burn my misguided empathies.”

Good time Lacy, 213.

A heart kept for days in the dark, rotting summer.

Female screams make it easy. A near human beating. A structure mechanized as a suicide pact looking back at a tornado of rust and glass and all little piggies nipping at the Corpse. Savoring the extremities first, unlike dear Jeffrey, who preferred the asshole. Clean. Tight. Terrified.

Cheeks make a better meal anyway, though the Germans prefer softened cocks.

I’m a pussy man, though. A coward.

An unremarkable epithet preferring to live out nightmares vicariously through the damaged art of reaction to the Judeo-Christian ethic, the bloodless arm of the law. The rites and reason that keep Western sons pulsing green with fattened apathy.

Diseased reason waiting.

To be killed.

Track Listing:
1. Agorapocalypse Now
2. Timelord One (Loneliness Of The Long Distance Drug Runner)
3. Dick To Mouth Resuscitation
4. Moral Distortion
5. Hung From The Rising Sun
6. National Stem Cell And Clone
7. Question Of Integrity
8. Timelord Two (Paradoxical Reaction)
9. Trauma Queen
10. White On White Crime
11. Druggernaut Jug Fuck
12. Ex-Cop
13. Flamingo Snuff

Agoraphobic Nosebleed - Agorapocalypse, reviewed by Charles on 2009-11-16T15:20:53+00:00 rating 3.9 out of 5



One Response about “Agoraphobic Nosebleed – Agorapocalypse”

  • This record—indeed, all of Agoraphobic Nosebleed’s oeuvre—makes me simultaneously want to fuck and fight. Is that wrong? I think not. Thank you, Scott Hull.