I keep forgetting to share my Actual music with all of you and not just videos of me fucking around on guitar.
We're called Celestial Inferno. This song "Party Wolf" is a real labor of love to me. My very soul is in it.
I wrote the lion share of it and all the lyrics. Did all the guitar and vocals. Recorded it all. Mixed it all. Mastered it (kinda poorly but I'm too poor to hire someone good). I made the artwork myself. I even featured my dog on the track. (she howls and barks in several places) And my lovely and insanely talented bandmates provided their stellar bass and drum works.
I really hope many of you will enjoy it... That is if anyone hears it in the first place haha.
Also we're on Spotify, Bandcamp, Apple Music, and like alllll the other platforms pretty much. I'll put our official Youtube channel in the comments too I guess since I just screwed this post up by putting it here first.
Here are the lyrics:
Look out your window
And you'll find
I'm breaking your door down.
Pour me a bottle
Make it rye
I'm planning to go blind.
And I hope your girlfriend
Doesn't mind
Bearing it all tonight.
Hearing the light. You're tasting the sound.
The Party Wolf is coming round
You'd better be down to clown.
The Party Wolf is at your door
You'd better be lookin to score.
The wolf is on the prowl
And never above goin down.
Panther bound
To make your kitty meow.
I like it when you're loud
To bless your navel with my mouth.
To taste your flower
Makes me wanna howl.
Please pay no mind
To genders described.
If you're a freak
You apply.
Always inclined
To do as you might.
I beg you to do what you like.
The wolf is on the prowl
And never above goin down.
Panther bound
To make your kitty meow.
I like it when you're loud
To bless your navel with my mouth.
To taste your flower
Makes me wanna howl.
Floating in limbo with the night
A scene turned to gore now.
We're in the shower
Feelin Fine, Filthy, and so Divine.
I pray to the god
Between your thighs
We make it out alive.
And if we should die.
In bliss we shall drown.
The Party Wolf is comin round.
You'd better be down to clown.
The Party Wolf is at your door
You'd better be lookin to score.
Cannons on the loose.
Walking through the walls.
Melting through the floor
But you know I want more.
Cannons on the loose.
Walking through the walls.
Melting through the floor.
But you know I want more.