Achtung, worm food! No more futile pouting tonight, there's a war on. Grey snow and sub-tolerable winds have derailed stronger specimens than us, but fortunately there is an antidote for complacency. This record rails against fascism, defeatism, suppression, oppression, depression, cynicism, and post-idealism. It practically screams to be heard, and if you nod off while it's playing it'll creep out of your speakers, shave a mohawk into your pointy head, and drink all of your fancy microbrew just to get you out of your dot.coma.
You're a sitting duck.
You're a sitting duck.
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