Practice doesn't really make perfect and plastic doesn't really make purpose.
Birthed out of craters and a metronome, a blank faced pedagogue of pedology led wrong. To believe that the earth exists in chemicals and elemental epitaphs forever go. Aborted out of nature bonds and spirit-wholes, a hole of indistinction wrapped in hedged rows. We believe that the earth is picket-white and centerfold. Therefore our most scrawled on scroll forever goes:
Preservatives for nature parks and now under hated patriarchs, are animalistic made to par from chefs of bore with nature stark. Our animalistic counterparts are hatred fueled and placed in part for the corporate subsidies, flame and char, in disregard, we must impart/embark.
From Johannesburg, South Africa, terrence? delivers an EP of gorgeous soul and moody hip-hop surrounded atmospheric production. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 13, 2022