They want a monster?
I’ll give ‘em one with a grin and a slide guitar.
64 BPM of pure, proud southern villainy – heavy palm-muted riffs that stomp like a mob, slide bends that laugh at salvation, chicken pickin’ sharp as the rope.
I’ll be the villain.
And I’ll die unashamed.

I'll be the Villain

49 BPM dark Americana possession ballad.  Sequel to I am the Host
A 75-year-old cracked-walnut voice realizes the demon isn’t inside him.
They are both inside the same body.
Crunchy baritone acoustic in Open Gm, river lap every 8 bars, wind through pines, one low bowed cello note only when “cellmates” is spoken.
Two prisoners. One host. No escape.

Cellmates - We share the host

Cursed melodies. Family graves. Crossroads debts.
Southern Gothic nightmares & human heartbreak.
Welcome to 0165 Productions.
Leave pure or don’t leave at all.

Cellmates - We share the host

0165 Productions

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