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Hell Ya

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1.
02:53 video
we owned into our adventure as we leapt from the rock into the cold salt of the ocean and we navigate every dark plume that we see how do you find their grip that is a simple question would you cut the anchors from your ankles or rather let them grizzle your stupid face oh how I was reminded of how she hummed her heat a necking verse of mouth and promise I find these times very interesting like a pack of feral dogs coughing in fits the glittering arc of my neck I can’t seem to catch between my callused hands oh how I was reminded of how she hummed her heat a necking verse of mouth and promise the rain blistered down in the trash while I just laid there before you woke to study all the choirs of your breath
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03:09 video
a high dive into the basin your boiling curious wish the video your sister took oh don't worry she'll never release it this brief stubborn trek through the seasons you're undeniably lost without a meaning you were young once racing down to the edge of our house questioning it all how sadly we interact like cripples the rift makes its presence known underneath the queer moon shining off death like black ice you undeniably lost all meaning you were young once racing down to the edge of our house questioning it all tasted the heat of the drought and a shred of hope in his fist as he rubbed the silk between his forefingers complacency has gone awry little brother usher in (reference) you undeniably lost all meaning you were young once racing down to the edge of our house questioning at all? a high dive into the basin your boiling curious wish the video your sister won’t release helicopters floating over our heads
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03:11
i wished it all away this indescribable stage of terror and now the same nightmare that unites us all is the distinct scent of hate and rot of our failure what can we do? what will you do as it all burns down around you? I watched the flames gleam in your shimmering third eye you smiled and just laughed this is exactly what we deserve a shout into a deep black well well nothing stared back and I doubled over vomit ran down my shirt this health of life once more is the hell of the living what will you do as it all burns down around you? I watched the flames gleam in your shimmering third eye you smiled and just laughed this is exactly what we deserve we are a putrid pile of pestilence under the guise of the ring filled with foul white maggots you fidget with your collar made up of cinder they sleep just like statues, quietly undone
4.
01:37
every hair pricked up on his head with an ever shaping precision what was more than an epilogue backed by gilded harps I feverishly follow each word you said to me recall from memory
5.
08:06
every hair pricked up on his head with an ever shaping precision what was more than an epilogue backed by gilded harps I feverishly follow every word you said to me but you’re all I wanted. strike to stone and watch the sparks fly out I’m a spindle thinning you beat against the wall until the skin is worn down to the knuckle a defeated frozen glare slanted on the horizon wishing you were clairvoyant and all powerful a huddled rambling mess of sorts that last week above me in her house through the floor boards i hear you choking with age you gave me hope to just keep moving forward while a shred pierced through you running a muck it feels strange to just grit my teeth while ignoring the anger steady grab my arm I’ll shoulder it all a huddled rambling mess of sorts that last week above me in her house through the floor boards i hear you choking I consoled my mother nothing here that mattered counted every goddamn minute i need you closer sunlight is fading i’ll drive you drink we’re hungover again this life is porno what do we care for i need direction look at the true me I need a real win self deprecating frailty no wait i like me flatline the haters my heart is breaking you’re high all of the time please believe in me time for a new dream this is an old song this is all i know

about

Recorded in Oakland June 2016 - February 2017

Mixed & Mastered by Andrew Oswald
at Secret Bathroom Studios in Oakland, CA
www.andrewoswaldrecording.com

credits

released August 25, 2017

Rebecca Lukens: Synth
Devin Trainer: Bass
Ian Tatum: Guitar
Josh Bertram: Guitar, Vocals
Josiah Majetich: Drums

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Club Night Oakland, California

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