an olive branch to the ride along extended
in the death cab once again
destination (h) as always
registered other’s other sanctum
future citadel in the hold of the dark church
or
a trillion labyrinth fogs worth within page’s core engine’s ritual tombs, can’t you see they building jung-projecting-shadow-spirits in those wombs, never-ending tabs but keep searching, noticing the vile-smile grimacing father, of those dead children.
released March 26, 2025
all songs produced, arranged, and created by gabriel bell
vocals and lyrics by gabriel bell