Some sort of 1950's greaser snail demon chewing a bubblegum balloon manifesting into my subconscious?
Some sort of 1950's greaser snail demon chewing a bubblegum balloon manifesting into my subconscious?
Yeah, floating above some hillside farms. I didn't want to do that part - It was late and I was headed to bed.
Yeah, floating above some hillside farms. I didn't want to do that part - It was late and I was headed to bed.
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