Iron-loving, core-dwelling.
Born of silicon and iron,
blamed on the devil and
doubly magical.
Hitchhiking here
in the scattered remains
of violence,
If all Earth's supply were a dollar
less than a penny
would be in the crust,
much less five cents.
A venue to distribute music I've recorded. Which isn't terribly good, just to warn you up front.
The next Gedankenband album is just about ready to go. I've settled on the name This Is My Circus, These Are My Monkeys , as sug...
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