tape worship>worse shit
inhale outta hell
into a forest home
trees in doors. doors in trees.
and the god is still following us.
if you were the size of a blade of grass
you would still fall to your knees.
how vibrations would shake you into praise
how the sounds would shape your face.
drinking more water.
worse ships still taking it again.
play as you prepare the altar of alteration
with twigs and magnetic ribbons.
comes in xero-collaged sleeve.