Just a maniac escaping from his evil mind.
Here’s where the little boy with heavy heart came to die.
Rotten by obsession, he figured out how to live.
You better pay attention, he’s got an ace up the sleeve.
He found the skill of getting rid of any situation.
Chose sleight of hand to live through the art of deception.
Became my own creation, I’ve got no need to believe.
You look for misdirection, I got an ace up my sleeve.
Well, believe it or not, I came to mystify.
Gather around me, closer, so I can sell my lie.
Here it comes, the revelation, what you all wanted to see.
Don’t look for misdirection, I had that ace up my sleeve.
I love the desert and I've never had the pleasure of listening to something else that made me feel so strongly like I was in Arizona again. God tier album, god tier desert. Poop Metal Enjoyer
Brighton, UK band leaven surging hard rock with spaced-out stoner-doom on their second LP, recorded in an old chapel on the English coast. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 9, 2022