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DISCARDED SELF - PUSH THE KNIFE

The song “Push the Knife” is from Discarded Self’s upcoming self-titled album, due out on April 30th via Sarcophagus Recordings. The album was recorded at Doom Tomb Studios in Lloydminster, Alberta Canada. Pre-orders through the bands Bandcamp page are available now - https://discardedself.bandcamp.com/re... The album will also be available iTunes, Apple Music, Spotify, Amazon Music, YouTube Music, Napster, Deezer, Tik Tok and Tidal Jarret Beach, the person behind the one-man-band that is Discarded Self has this to say about the song “Push the Knife”: "Push the Knife is a slow moving look into the mind of someone who is sick with depression and touches on the topics of suicide/blood sacrifice. How it feels like you don't want to exist in society, and you want to disappear and be forgotten. The song was originally titled Staple, and is essentially about barely holding your life together like a "bent staple with one arm" as the lyrics suggest. The song takes a horrible turn as the protagonist of the story performs a blood sacrifice of themselves in an attempt to become a demon, and seek revenge upon the whole world who has wronged them throughout their life. This song features Ashes of Yggdrasil's lead guitarist Brett on the drums, and backup vocals as well." Flooding forth with misery and hate comes the first album from Discarded Self, the Canadian solo project from Jarret “Fuzzgod” Beach, who’s also a member of the bands Destroy My Brains and Ashes of Yggdrasil. Created during a time of personal isolation, the album “Discarded Self” ranges from tales of the macabre to introspective trips into self-loathing and personal degradation that dredge up terrible memories of the past to drown in personal regret. There is no hope for the future here. Discarded Self social media: Facebook:   / discardedself   Instagram:   / sludge_worshipper   YouTube:    / @discardedself9748   Sarcophagus Recordings on Social Media: Facebook -   / sarcophagus-recordings-107103174546426   Bandcamp - https://sarcophagusrecordings.bandcam... Doom Tomb Recording Studio in Alberta, Canada:   / doomtombrecodingstudio   If you share this news, feel free to contact us at Sarcophagus Recordings! We’ll promote your post on our social media outlets! LYRICS: I'M BARELY BEING HELD TOGETHER BY A BENT STAPLE WITH ONE ARM BODILY HARM LIKE A PUSH OF THE KNIFE FUCK THIS LIFE WAVES OF DEPRESSION SELF CAUSED OR NOT DROWN ME IN ENDLESS MISERY I'VE HAD ENOUGH I'M GIVING UP I'M GIVING UP I JUST WANT TO DISAPPEAR IN THE WIND AND FLY AWAY EVAPORATE FROM THIS EARTH AND BE FORGOTTEN VANISH IN THE DARK UNSEEN BY EYES BECOME ERASED IN TIME NEVER EXIST NEVER TO EXIST I'VE FALLEN APART NOW YOU SEE SO SHOVE THE DIRTY STAPLE INSIDE OF ME I WANT TO SACRIFICE MYSELF TO LUCIFER I WANT TO CASUSE PAIN AS A DEMON FOREVER PUSH THE KNIFE HEY THERE, LORD SATAN I MET A MAN THE OTHER DAY AND HE TOLD ME TO GIVE MYSELF TO YOU SACRIFICE PUSH THE KNIFE INSIDE END THE LIFE USELESS GARBAGE PIECE OF SHIT TORN UP IN CARNAGE SACRIFICE BLOOD TO THE MASTER TIED DOWN WASTE DRAINED IN THE CASK LAY IN THE PENTAGRAM FALL INTO THE FUCKING BLACK LAND UNTO SATANS HANDS PASS ON TO THE VOID WITH ALL STAPLES REMOVED I AM REBORN INTO HIS ARMY A DEAD CHILD OF BEELZEBUB HEINEOUS DEMON LORD HE ACCEPTS ME SKELETAL HANDS NOW HOLD ME THE DEMONS WINGS HAVE SET ME FREE I WILL GET MY REVENGE FOR MYSELF BECAUSE YOU RUINED ME AND NOW YOUR DAMNED PSYCHOTIC ESSENCE HAS FULFILLED ME DAMNING PRESENCE OF THE DARK OUR OVERLORD OUR ALL ENCOMPASSING MASTER POINTS HIS CROOKED FINGER AT THE EARTH BURN LIFE DOWN CHOKE IT IN SMOKE TEAR THEIR SKIN YOU WON'T NEED IT ANYMORE BURN THE BUILDINGS DOWN DRY IT OUT IN THE SMOKE SLASH THEIR SKINS YOU WONT NEED THEM ANYMORE HANG HUMANITY HIGH BEAT THEIR DEAD BODIES POWDER THEIR BONES WE DONT NEED THEM ANYMORE CONSUME EVERYTHING IN FIRE DRINK THE OCEANS OF BLOOD PISS AND SHIT ON THE DEAD FUCK EM ALL RIP OUT EVERYONES GENITALS UNABLE TO REPRODUCE KISS THE WORLD GOODBYE FOREVER FUCK THEM ALL LIFE SPIRALS AND LIFE FADES INTO ENDLESS NOTHINGNESS LET THEIR HANDS GO DROP THEM INTO ENDLESS EMPTINESS HOLDING IN MY PLEASURE AS THEY BURN IN ENDLESSNESS HOLDING THE HAND OF SATAN OH LORD SATAN