A compact disc in a gatefold sleeve. In the way of all objects that exist in the physical world, it is subject to degradation and decay, but that too is beautiful. Share it with your friends! Listen to it in your car! Dance to it in your kitchen! Step on it by accident! Remember your death! You are an incarnate being who deserves incarnate music!
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THE RAIN came to drown us like rats in our holes,
like hellfire to burn up the chaff in our souls.
The rain came in curtains to close off the scene,
to kill off all our old parts and wash our painted faces clean.
The rain came and the streets turned to rivers in its wake,
and the waves coiled around us to bear us away.
You're always starting up when I'm shutting down,
shutting down, shutting down.
You're always pulling up what I'm pushing down,
pushing down, pushing down.
You're always staying put when I'm skipping town,
skipping town, skipping town.
You're always moving on when I'm sticking around,
sticking around, sticking around.
from More Postcards from Purgatory,
released February 2, 2015
HPL - vocals, electric guitars, 12-string guitars, tambourine, drum sequencing, NES, delay pedal.