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A song from our full length album about the end of the world

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Exertion and creation are constant and endless
Lasted by an endless grin buried and dressed like a fucking mannequin

The tumors beneath my feet are like foreplay. This sun reels from my past experiences. Your days turn into cycles, and your vanities are worthless.

My abstract seance...
My absolute nothing...

The prison of your concious mind is everything you cannot find, but its all mine.... its all mine... its all mine for the cosmic Christ.

Rise cosmic Christ!

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from Live from the Crescent Ballroom 08​.​28​.​2016, released September 24, 2016

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Tom Lurid
Cody Wilson
Christian Poor
Jimmy Youngblood

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