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Original and rooted into the Midwest soil, this sound is the sweetness in the cancerous substance that lives within your single stick of Carefree gum. Like the simliar hint of iron within a taste of blood, this music leaves you regreting the past, delaying the future and repenting for tomorrow's actions. Battery acid burns and paper cut invites reveil just why Lincoln Logs were meant to choke on. Babysitter speech impairs the ears of the youth. Torcher your inner-kind for the bank withdraws of next weeks bankruptcy. In a fortnight the child will hear the echoes from the cereal bowl, as they call forth the demon sugar gummed cavities. Momma told you not to, but we can't stop the rebellion!