Meat With a Name is one of the darkest songs I’ve made so far.
This is not a pretty sadness song. It is grief with dirt under its nails, rage stitched to despair, and that awful feeling of being trapped inside your own skin while still having to keep breathing anyway.
Dark industrial gothic doom-rock, fractured rhythm, bruised emotion, and a split voice between anger and collapse. Gruesome, serious, and deeply personal.
Thank you for listening.
