Celebrate the death of physical media by cluttering up your home with some hand-made, hand-numbered crap. Limited 50 set of CD in case w/ lyrics printed on back and hand sewn 16 page booklet, drawn by hand and then copied and printed at NY's own 7th Ave Copy & Office Supplies.
Includes unlimited streaming of cake casket
via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.
ships out within 3 days
edition of 10
um here it comes from another set of lungs the same shit disassembled bit by bit by bit by bit toward some law of diminishing returns just to catch you near the seaside when the water starts to burn by some law of thermodynamics numbered two just to find you near the bedside when you get blue you've got to burn it off at both ends rearm against the dying light quantify the notion tell them what you want to do or so it seems disembodied in a dream the sentiment shit-tinged i don't know why it just won't die you have to listen for collusion echoed in the calling out mired in the fear there's somethings that you don't renounce upon the approaching retreat into the unbecoming but it could be worse invert the curse and catalog the quiet