[FW170] Goreshit Roadkill

by Cardigan of Wasps

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Insane, damaged, schizophrenic. Cardigan of Wasps takes a turn for even darker waters in the filthy noise-industrial mechanical monstrosity Goreshit Roadkill. The five unconventional remixes on this EP hack the original song to pieces, reassembling its remaining flesh and bones into beautiful depictions of ugliness.

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released June 19, 2015

Sakura Swarm: concept, composition, synth, bass, mix, artwork, additional percussion

o terceiro invisível: percussion, additional ambience

Dr. Decker: plugs & pedals, arpy stringed instruments, chuggy bits

April Anthrax: saliva

Studio Ersatz: ear-splitting noise

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Track Name: Goreshit Roadkill
you know how blood congeals?
that's how I feel
it hardens and it's sticky and it
gets in the cleats of my boots
tramping in the filth of soiled vessels
licking coppery spread over buttered limbs
and it's kinda seductive when you find it in the street
tiny body rigor mortis sliced across concrete
I know it'd look great as a carpet or a hat
but you stuff it in a shoebox and hide it in the dirt

I want to dig you up
and bury my face in your slime
furry little worm-infested cutie pie
get you warm in the microwave
go to bed to misbehave
don't complain you're not a slave
I'm undone
and I'll wish you dead but it's me instead
I'd kill myself to bleed you red
to squelch inside your orifices
fuck your little organs
peel apart your pliant muscles
drink your mouldy innards
run my fingers through your hair
and blush profusely when you say your prayers
Track Name: Goreshit Roadkill (o terceiro invisível’s torque dub edit)
dig you up
and bury my face in your slime
furry little worm-infested cutie pie
get you warm in the microwave
go to bed to misbehave
don't complain you're not a slave
I'm undone
and I'll wish you dead but it's me instead
I'd kill myself to bleed you red
to squelch inside your orifices
fuck your little organs
peel apart your pliant muscles
drink your mouldy innards
run my fingers through your hair
and blush profusely when you say your
Track Name: Goreshit Roadkill (April Anthrax's death rattle mix)
you know how blood
you know how blood congeals?

and I'll wish you wish you wish you dead
I'll wish you dead

I'd kill myself
to bleed you red
to squelch inside
your orifices

goreshit roadkill
Track Name: Goreshit Roadkill (Sakura Swarm’s gainaxing mix full ver.)
face in your slime
furry little worm-infested cutie pie
get you warm in the microwave
go to bed to misbehave
don't complain you're not a slave

you know how blood congeals?
that's how I feel
it hardens and it's sticky and it
gets in the cleats of my boots
tramping in the filth of soiled vessels
licking copper copper copper copper copper copper copper copper

I want to dig you up
and bury my face in your slime
furry little worm-infested cutie pie
Track Name: Goreshit Roadkill (Dr. Decker’s redzone mix)
you know how blood congeals?
that's how I feel
it hardens and it's sticky and it
gets in the cleats of my boots
tramping in the filth of soiled vessels
licking coppery spread over buttered limbs
and it's kinda seductive when you find it in the street
tiny body rigor mortis sliced across concrete
I know it'd look great as a carpet or a hat
but you stuff it in a shoebox and hide it in the dirt

I want to dig you up
and bury my face in your slime
furry little worm-infested cutie pie
get you warm in the microwave
go to bed to misbehave
don't complain you're not a slave
I'm undone
and I'll wish you dead but it's me instead
I'd kill myself to bleed you red
to squelch inside your orifices
fuck your little organs
peel apart your pliant muscles
drink your mouldy innards
run my fingers through your hair
and blush profusely when you say your prayers