God of Prurience

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Oh it’s a joke that you’ll have to take
We throw out a line and you eat the bait
Because we want to see your dreams in our filthy hands

Well everyone wants pictures in their face
When was the last time you stared into space?
There’s nothing you can do to change our bawdy minds
Not that you even mind

So come on you fuckers, all who don’t know
Our rein will prevail and avoid embargo
All that you hear and all that you say
Will fall to explode leaving pieces to decay

Take off that suit and live while you can
It’s your rigor that proves you to be inane
There is no need for you to fight this way
Our angels will make sodomy your forte

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from coldfriendlyhell, released September 27, 2014

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Milksop:Unsung New Haven, Connecticut

New Haven-based quartet Milksop:Unsung is a greasy-diner omelet of Folk, Swing, Rock, and Blues, performing original and eccentric arrangements augmented by witty humor, blistering energy, and found percussion.

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