Member Since: 11/8/2004
Band Members:an old enigmatic wing clipped nightmare knawing off his thumbs for more petty reasons than his normal pick himself apart routine done in a lonely loud locked room in the corner of his own house. Bloody teeth in a jar, rusty pliers on the counter I'm hour out the city in a carriage on fire.
Influences: each dying influence gets mounted on my ceiling with fly paper and clumps of hair. I hold dear the ears of deer and usually tear through cement walls in bloody gums and broken teeth. my friends. old and new. few and far between. give your life up for better joke approaching conversation starters and you'll be fine with folding up bodies for the joy ride.
new music. no one is ready and yet everyones moving likes it now or never to urinate before the bladder blows or grows infected. keep trucking till the human flesh duffle bag drops on your doorstep and all you can do is wonder when? with the camera on pause while the life changing phenomena bears fruit before your eyes half dry from the lack of wink power.
Sounds Like: a thousand cleets to the skull and the pulpy trample over a road of soft rotten corpses on a sunny tea and brunch sunday. Skipping barefoot in a field of glass grass blades with no one to accompany thoughts as shattered in a wholesome life change attempt for better overall performance than yours truly spooning brains from a skull of an ape on a flying magic carpet.
Record Label: Independent
Type of Label: Indie