Original Jam by My Flying Machine
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Christopher Tarnow - Drums
Lorenzo Price - Guitar Left
Joshua Dover - Bass
Cole Andrews - Guitar Right


Recorded & Performed at Nova-One Studio in Acworth, GA.

Jam Sesh #005 (Bitchin' Beach Jam)

Marble Spell

(9 circles, 9 circles)

First off cry a prayer
For all the lost sheep
Biological dysentery
Is what I secrete 
Watching over these endless hills
Stacked with rotting’ fleece 
Add some soil and Green Hill Zone
Is where I’d lay my head to fuckin’ sleep
But reality is often a frigid mistress
Filled with love
To tell ya that
Ya ideologies are shit
Matta factly middleman missing
Wholesaling the witch
Condemn the burning
But yet, slavery humbles the kid
You tell me of this joy
But mercifully loving the sin
You want to let me in
But Lord knows the works that I hid
I hide, my aura behind broken lay lines
The dragon veins will be my way
Until I get to unshackle and fuckin’ find mine.
That’s right.
Shaman never questions the vision 
Discerning light from pillaging sin
I know the way
But the journey is truly within
So let it all begin
the Marble Valley is home to the kin
Where life and death
Is simply whim, like ether mist
I don’t know how I got here
But yo they pay me in sin. 
Capitalize on the structure
Then burn it within
I won't stay strapped 
In this dungeon, unlock the mind
That you hide, through
Prismatic eyes
Then walk with me on the other side.
No ties, or lies
When you cross over to mine
The death of ego
Breeds the strongest in pride.
And no one will ever let you go
Cause death is eternally mine.

(9 circles, 9 circles)
(Uh, To all of my Oni’s working)
(I know)
(9 circles, 9 circles)
(Marble Valley where all of my Oni’s working)
(I know)