Tread Softly on the Surface of the Moon

In keeping with the spirit of the age, we had a quiet night in last night for New Year's Eve. Thought I'd use it constructively though, so recorded a rework of an old song I wrote many years ago when I was still young and idealistic and thought I knew what freedom and liberty were; that we'd gig forever and lockdowns only ever happened in prison movies 😁

Dragonfly

Ex T.C. Seth is currently off the Queensland coast and the surf breaks are really pumping!
Can you have too many Stratocasters on one wave?

Seth Drops In

MilkyInterlude

Doin' It Justice

Dim headlights
Still uptight
hanging around 
to just let go
we just let go

Don't hide like
the half light
Lingering doubt
that never goes

Do you hesitate
while the world earthquakes?
Is your slow burn signal strong?
(Not near enough)

So shut eye
be more kind
sure as the storm in a paper boat
(in a paper boat)

Bear your little weights
never change
May your cold soul rush the blood
for anyone
(for anyone)

Still afloat
And I don't know how
In all the glittering gold

All your truths be told
All your truths be told
All your truths be told
All your truths be told

In a landslide life
Still held upright
Still storms in a paper boat

All your truths be told
All your truths be told
All your truths be told
All your truths be told

Don't hide like
the half light
Lingering round
Just let go
We just let go....

Paul McKeever's Album

Truths Be Told

Hollow Grounds

Calming Wolf

https://soundcloud.com/slimecop
this is not a place of honor
this is not a place of honor
this is not a place of honor
i'll eat your brains

there's nothing here of value
there's nothing here of value
there's nothing here of value
i'll eat your brains

underneath a mountain, deep in electronic dreams
thinking meat, on the shelf, like cartons of ice-cream
rack after rack of frozen fiends without a face
all watched over by machines of loving grace

in the graceless world above, the blast-doors are uncovered
the ancient warnings prove that there's a treasure to discover
we don't find any precious stones or golden thrones that glimmer
but an ice-box filled with tv dinners

this is not a place of honor
this is not a place of honor
this is not a place of honor
i'll eat your brains

there's nothing here of value
there's nothing here of value
there's nothing here of value
i'll eat your brains

you left them asses to their fate, a global genocide
you thought you had escaped, but now my molars you will ride
neural jello jiggling with every bite i take
as you're sliding down my throat, i hope you're still awake

you were lying when you said there's nothing valued here
with what you cared about the most, the chamber walls are smeared
gray matter fingerpainting, post-historic art
i ate until my stomach hurts, now i'm really fuckin' smart

this is not a place of honor
this is not a place of honor
this is not a place of honor
i'll eat your brains

there's nothing here of value
there's nothing here of value
there's nothing here of value
i'll eat your brains

you wanted to live forever
you're not gonna live forever
human femur for a lever
i ate your brains

We Eat the Brains from the Cryogenic Storage Vault(OOTO & Slimecop)

Sonic Kitchen's open collab offer Hallowed Corruption
Remixing, guitar and bass by Llanpsych
All other instrumentation by Sonic Kitchen
https://soundcloud.com/sonic_kitchen/hallowed-corruption-open-collab-stemsmidi-in-description?in=sonic_kitchen/sets/hallowed-corruption-collabs&utm_source=clipboard&utm_medium=text&utm_campaign=social_sharing

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Roentgenmann