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Bullshit Necromancy

by The Cold Seeps

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Acceptance of this blood sacrifice lies in the heart. It relies on the heart. Bloated with greed this magick cannont bloom. The blossom must feed. This nurturing fruit, poisoned! Poisoned! This nurturing fruit, poisoned! Poisoned! Bloated with greed this magick cannot bloom. This nurturing fruit, poisoned! Poisoned! Poisoned!
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It's real funny to me how little it all means. We're all a wrong place and a real bad time. And it's still funny to me how little it all means. Once we're boiled down to keratin. Once the marrow's been boiled down. She will use every grain of my cadaver's remains. She will use every grain of my cadaver's remains.
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Decipher ancient passages scrawled on the pages in blood, burned into stones, carved in your forehead, stamped into grooves in the records of rock'n'roll. Recite forbidden passages. Incantations of love. Unleash the power of Satan. Unleash the power of Satan. Anointed with oils, intoxicated with drugs. Unleash the power of Satan. Unleash the power of rock'n'roll. Chant your prayers in the monlight. Focus your powers of sin. Set the stones. Smoke drugs. Present an offering of blood. Hail to thee, Lord Lucifer, our bringer of light. Unleash the power of Satan stamped into grooves of the records of rock'n'roll.
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What sort of third wave bullshit is this? Non-mammalian milk? Juiced from the tits of nothing.
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Confabulate with crystals, consult the cards, count the tea leaves, chart the stars. We'll expect some answers daily. Check with your accountant. Ask your mom. Written permission and a saving bond. We may end up leaving promptly. Forecast the weather, cask the ales, batten down the hatches, and furl the sails. This storm may overtake us quickly. Confide in your pastor, the pigs, your pimp. Weigh out all your options and pull the pin. I'm gonna take you fuckers with me!
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“I don't believe anything, but I have many suspicions.”
― Robert Anton Wilson

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released May 25, 2021

All songs written, performed, and produced by Griff at Cedar Cottage, East Vancouver, January 2021 - May 2021.

(*Except "Third from the Sun" which is a Chrome cover, Griff didn't write that.)

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