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    All the art and music of this collaboration in one place, pictured here on a bed of thyme. The four panel comic holds the disc inside, and you can oggle both audio and visual art simultaneously while kicking back on your bedroom floor, like the days when we would go to record stores and get albums from our favorite artists. Love life - have art!

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my problems are really not that bad. i'm a selfish kid with too much to prove.

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master took one last look at his books and turned to me to ask if he could hang one final hook line and sinker
"who are you, what are you going to do with your life?"
i said "that's a thinker... i'm like a stray dog staking my land, yapping up the wrong tree grabbing at the fruit of my plans and i'm mad about it, because i can't allow it to let you see me sow that seed, plant that tree, and catch the rain"

it's like a plague that's stitching me sick
and like a bag of nasty plastic tricks
simply stated it's a long long way to the top if i want to rock and roll.

so please believe me, it's NOT what i'm trying to be, and i'm getting over it.

I finally see.

raging bullshit will not save our souls.
sit yourself down and talk it out.
cuz peace of mind is worth it
and
so is mine
and hers
and his
so keep on listening. i'm inclined to beleive that when you're blind you're free

i've been trying to find it
but i want something more

sow my seeds
plant my trees
and catch the rain

hold on

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from Saucy Dreams, Mortal Torment, and Wicked Woe, released September 28, 2014

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If a butcher cut off my hands, I'd stomp and sing. If I then lost all my limbs and vocal chords to a rabid alligator, I'd sweetly whistle through the gaping, sputtering holes left in my body until the blood clotted and I died.

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