Fetuses And Cotton Candy

Well me and josh finally got to practice this weekend. We did alright but guitar is not for me. Bass all the way motherfuckers. Going from bass to guitar is like going from a diesel engine to a hybrid. Its just really wierd for me to play a guitar. Watched ALOT of ghost shit last night and then wierd things started happening in my house. Things we're falling over by themselves, noises banging on the windows, wierd bursts of cold...maybe its because i was sitting in front of a window. Ohwell. I looked on myspace and ALOT of bands have myspace accounts. I also found out manson made a myspace on the same day i did. Dont i feel special. That site is pretty good for getting your bands name out there. You just have to get alot of friends and have good music samples on there for them to listen to and begin to like you. Well just incase anyone is wondering we are about this close to putting a song on our myspace. All we got to do is record it. 50 bodies on the pile Their all break down in a while You cant eat what tastes sweet So just enjoy Fetuses and Cotton Candy
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My friend Matt sees and hears things all the time. And he's not the only one. My friends in Porter Square, which is a developement in Bear, see shadows lurking about, that dont belong to anyone. They hear things whispering into they're ears, and they see things staring at them through the windows.