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The chemistry of catastrophe.

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I was leather struck by glue, it ruined me but stuck with you.
I was cruel, you were too. Don't mean I don't care for you.
If you'd reflect on silver sheen, then you would see how you had been.
If I was wrapped in plastic too, it woulda' just rolled offa' me.

But I'm not and I can't be. I'm hot and I'm hard to beat.

Beat back to the way things were, eat back those unkind words,
And try to make amends because you're losing all your friends.
But the past is gone...

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from Ultraviolet Bruise, released July 7, 2008

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Zombie Pistolero & His Guns Montreal, Québec

From a dusty, unmarked grave in a nameless canyon rose the body of a hired gun, his back riddled with bullets, his degraded voice only an echoing whisper on the looming rock walls. Death stood before him, a stone archway he hadn't noticed before. On the other side, in a candle-lit grotto surrounding an ebulliently tiered central fountain, lay a feast of overripe sacrament; pain and rot as fuel. ... more

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