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Whited Sepulcher

by PlasticBag FaceMask

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1.
Retro Vomit 02:29
It's a brick wall attack On Titan 180 below Know your worth know your value Take a step toward learning how to Love those who love you back And not just anyone around you Dead weight lead head Silver bullet, the pup is dead Pen sits up straight the inkwell overflowing Stranger danger change your name or change the way you play your games or Stranger danger change your face or change the place you choose to stay or . . . Paper jet black fumes intoxicating The mind is from May Tenth, 1996 With a star from Hell on the hunt And a bill run high From ten daily packs Face it It's a new day out Face it I'm on my way out Face it I can't complain now Face it I'm on my way down Face it It's a new day out Face it I'm on my way out Face it I can't complain now Face it I'm on my way down Nothing's quite as heavy as it used to be with no weight behind the punch It's an instant transmission to your brain But without all seven you have absolutely nothing You dug your own grave You dug your own grave You gave me a taste Now you’re all I crave Barista from beyond the grave Implies some promising side affects Immortality or it could just be your neighbor's shit
2.
White Your rebirth Next generation No cages to bar, but They will not fly Dripping down my jowls I feel full for the first time in weeks I hear your wings and cries for help But I plan to overstay my welcome Suit up, tie the knot Toss it over the rafters Embryonic lunch dates Your eggs taste the best Fill my plate, yolk’s a mess You never should have left your nest Carve your initials in the wood That's the only mark you'll leave Carve your initials in the wood That's the only mark you'll ever leave Empty The nest is empty Incubate me This is the final fertilization I will I will be back For the Spring air You're going down easy Eyes baked by LCD Like a box of Sun Maid A night light with the boogeyman inside It's the new LSD Go anywhere be anything Don't let it leave your gaze You're scared of the dark now anyway
3.
Corporate commute directly to the brain One trip to Glasgow will leave you feeling no pain Five course for one and bet it all on black Pieces I’m counting pieces For the puzzle that’s in your head Thinking I’m always thinking About what I should have said Desperate I’m so desperate To wake up one day, dead Five course for one and bet it all on black Then raid the mini fridge for a midnight snack Night cap, it's 99 percent pure The most harmful that thing I could do to you Is love you the way that you want me to I’ve been unfaithful to myself for a quarter century And I’m passing the savings on to you I’m just a blank slate Fake flowers as seen through rose-colored glasses Stay slender and lean While your charts look mean When the slope dips you dip and keep it all green This is the price I choose to pay Desperate for you to love me so I don’t have to love myself Are you a man or three in a jacket In the dead silence Do you ever want to end it?
4.
Triangle! 02:39
I’m stretching thin Transparent skin Don’t hold me to that light Know I will rip Tap three blue bricks in a row Tap three red bricks in a row Tap three yellow bricks in a row Tap three green bricks in a row I’ve found my corner Blow out enough smoke That it carries me from room to room And places me softly in anyone’s bed Then read off all the numbers On your plastic to get more gold Local thumb wrestling champ Of 2018 This is not a cry for attention This is not a plea for help This is acknowledgment of everything I plan to do to myself I promise to do to myself You've got the high score Now it's gone Buy more Buy more
5.
Everything we ever do fits on a 7 inch screen Just don't watch a film on it or David Lynch will scream Plug in your watch and your wallet and your vein Then next year get a new one and do it all again I built my home atop a mountain of fire No good place to jump No good place to swim My fishing pole has run out of twine Maybe a wooden frame wasn’t the best idea Many will look down from so high up But that's only because they've been plugged into something else Not a day goes by that I don’t wonder how it would feel to feel absolutely nothing at all Clocks tick by at 300 bpm with subdivisions Like a jazz quartet, times change and people adapt It's the way things are so keep tapping at the thousand dollar piece of plastic in your pocket Everything we ever do fits in a magazine Just don't read a book or Vonnegut will scream Everything we ever do fits on a 7 inch screen Just don't watch a film on it or David Lynch will scream Unplug your brain and your heart and your veins This year, next year, it always stays the exact same Plug in your watch and your wallet Then next year get a new one and do it all again
6.
Creeping feeling Sinking feeling Tap once Tap twice Leave me reeling. Nothing ever really stays the same Dig in deep until it feels familiar I’m a shell of who I once was. Familiar face but the illusion dies as soon as I open my mouth And the words betray my disguise But bring it out and it dies soon after It all changes and not for the better Find something new in the depths Pressure It’s all this pressure They tell me To expect A diamond from my coal But I’ll end up In the boiler room Steaming, polluted soul Carry it up to the light to show the world It can't handle the lack of pressure Don’t blame yourself It was the happiest I’d ever been, but you know I am Toxic And leaking And even if I smiled every day for you I couldn’t hold it up all the time It was never meant to exist up here Every attempt is a reminder Decay is progressing faster Every look in the mirror This person is a stranger The old me that you miss I ran away from home You changed the locks I doubt you remember me The way I remember you I would want to forget too The way I remember what I want you for The young one you remember You don't know where they went off to Foggy memory passed on with a whisper

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Dedicated to Remi.

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"In conclusion, whatever may be happening in any given song at any time, PLASTICBAG FACEMASK definitely lives up to their name - completely smothering the listener." - OPENmind/SATURATEDbrain

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released January 11, 2019

Written and recorded in the late spring and summer of 2018 in The Doom Cupboard.
Track 5 was written in 2007 for our old high school band, but then we added the ending!

Cover art by Connie Sgarbossa. Logo by Zero Lopez.

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