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1x Vinyl 12"
May 28, 2020
-Late night escapades- Wandering endlessly through desolated city's. Behind the dystopian area that favours the odd minds. We had to go under the ground. Nothing is left only an Abbatoir of Dreams. For Dark is the Suede That Mows Like a Harvest.
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Sustenance For The Self-obsessed
Abattoir Of Dreams