“This is the thing that troubles me, for I cannot forget Carcosa where black stars hang in the heavens; where the shadows of men's thoughts lengthen in the afternoon, when the twin suns sink into the lake of Hali; and my mind will bear for ever the memory of the Pallid Mask. I pray God will curse the writer, as the writer has cursed the world with its beautiful stupendous creation, terrible in its simplicity, irresistible in its truth--a world which now trembles before the King In Yellow.”
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Feel fucked out of my head,I choose weed n booze instead, Solved the mess with an IPA, Pain has gone night turns to day
We play fuckin booze grind Can’t play without it, We play booze grind It’s something we won’t quit
Smashed before we set up, Leg it to Murats before it shuts!
Bottle of Bucky before we plug in Ales and ciders are our thing
Riffs written in a drunken haze All boozed up and ready to play
SOBER grind can die!
A collection of tracks from the singer and multi-disciplinary artist's 111 collaboration series, featuring KMRU, Laraaji, and others. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 25, 2024