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Spookophobia!

by Uncle Wormwood

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I had a dream last night I dreamed of engines churning picking up speed making the world go 'round while coughing up steam as they lit up the skies I could hear them scream I am your god I make your heart beat I had a dream last night I dreamed of world engulfed in fire Cities & towns all burning bright I could smell the searing flesh, the burning hair I saw the reckoning I saw the end I had a dream last night I dreamed of love shining through the dark I dreamed of you right next to my heart But then you turned to me and spoke so soft See these lips Turn into teeth I had a dream last night But when I awoke It was all as seen In the depths of my slumber In my dream I had a dream last night
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Waiting for the fire Waiting for the flame Waiting for a spark To set the world on fire And the fires will burn, and the fires will fade Waiting for for the rain Waiting for for the storm Waiting for a flood To wash our sins away And the storm it will come, and the storm it will pass Waiting for my moment Waiting for the day Waiting for a lifetime In hopeful stagnation And the day it will come, and the day it will pass Waiting through the day Waiting through the night Waiting through the years Waiting til my grave
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We've been putting out fires When we should have let them burn We've been digging up the dead When we should have let them rot All for naught Transistors a blazing Whole world's a melting down Oh, where you gonna run now When you're shackled down All for naught Oh, burn it all down So nothing will grow Upon our throne of ashes We are what we deserve All for naught The sharp sickle of the moon Rends our flesh to shreds Scatters us in the cold wind Leaving us a drift All for naught Underneath the starless night sky We lay all alone And we think to ourselves Will I dream?
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In loving memory of Sir Olof the Cat

Five "new" & "spooky" tunes by your creepy uncle, Uncle Wormwood!
Hear the horror of repetitious blues as you sit on the edge of your seat waiting for the scary solo that never comes!
Submerge yourself in the stories of post-industrial nightmares!
Hear the fuzzy ghost of the cursed guitar!
I don't know. Just enjoy, if you want to.
Who am I to tell you what to do, I'm not your mom!

Note:
Not that spooky or creepy, just doomy & gloomy.

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released October 29, 2021

The sacred texts, haunted guitars, spooky percussions & the moans of the damned by your creepy uncle, Uncle Wormwood

Recorded at Endswell Semi-Spooky Spooky Studios (ESSSS) by Mr Endswell

Instruments supplied by @endswelltrashguitars

Artwork by Spookographics

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