I lie waiting throughout the year, For that one day when I rise, and screams are what I hear. Rising from my grave; ripping through the webbed mesh, As worms burrow through my aging dead flesh. My sinew is your fear, as I wait for you to sleep, Rotting flesh and dripping blood are the …
La Famille Du Solénoïde –A Review
Sean McDonough recently posted a review of my La Famille Du Solénoïde release on Amazon. Excerpt: “I've been listening to this release for the last few weeks while I've been working, and I've enjoyed it greatly. I continue to find myself stopping to listen to sections and segments that catch my attention.” Thanks for the …
Keith Richie 