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Greetings my most delicate of delegates and most prolific with accelerants and most gifted with rhetoric and most deliciously felonious.
I have brought you here tonight to be impressive and to join me in raising up our spears most zealously.
We burned the bridges and we wanna come back we left the onus at that and grabbed our shirts and our hats,
we built our houses of sod and made our peace with the bats, we stopped shutting our thoughts, we stopped counting stacks, we stopped working to give something the masters back, we stopped waiting for god, we stopped taking the crack so when the moment arose and opportunity racked they couldn’t ever suppose about the scale of attack.
It was a moment of magic caught in the ring of a six pack and tossed back in the water with your sons and your daughters and your copy of Harry Potter with the scar on backwards. Half words leave you with your arm outstretched but there is nothing you will ever miss or cherish like this

There is nothing in the people dish. There is nothing in the steeple but riches employed to various myths.
New thesis; forge most ruthless. Form hordes to encroach on where aloof is. Force poems to challenge whatever truth is. Sing the chorus when it’s not found useless. Shoot the horses when they’re lame and they’re toothless. Rock crocs and socks when you wear that sick sweater vest or better yet let’s lotion up the redheads. (sorry)

I called the council to order to order random disorder and banish borders to the nethers of horrors and I implore you to do everything conceivably in your power now to disavow this consumer culture nurturing rather other industries of furthering the world themselves and others now I see how you might shudder at this reference to my brother helping brother. Plop.
A stop me if you’ve heard this one drop, turn, cough, and cluck hen.

It is not like the witches are in season, but if you look right you just might see them, and if you look nice you just might meet them, but if you blink twice you’re bound to end up inside of them.

i guess theyre handing out tricks this year
Alright.

Put the Goombas in walk and put a ten on the clock we’ve got the keys and now it’s time this riddleous room is unlocked.
Give them a shock, cock the blunderbuss and stomp the block.
Parable not applicable. Rot formidable. Biblical tides of ravenous mongrels hidden in sizeable sigils are lifted.
Ready the cavalry rill, ready the strength of will, ready the battle of swill. I’m ready. Rapping on the planks of the fallen with knuckles dry, sunk, and sullen.
Kiss me I’m gaping open. Spare me the sages (Thales) groan and let’s call the spade a dagger or call the raider a doctor or call the spiders to watch the litter longer.
I am not ashamed to admit it. I’d be the first to offer. Let’s face it I, am no grandfather. Let us marvel at the immaculate disaster. Under the awning there is a plaque that reads:

"HERE LIE THE SLAVES WHO WERE THEIR OWN MASTERS"

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from Maggoty Recombination EP, released April 20, 2017

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If I Look Strong; You Look Strong Calgary, Alberta

Formed in 2007.
Live Lineup: Noah on Modular Synthesizer,
Peter V. on Guitar.
Affiliated Players: Skyler Sandquist
Cait Copeland
Recent Previous Members:
Scott White
Dylan Gibbs
Connor Scott

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