Reality Holes

Little, big, sometimes brimming with essence or shrinking down like water evaporating in molten heat, or a beach whose stand is sucked by a rockeater snacking, before devouring the Earth. Somebody’s job is stitching these things up, or a group of somebody’s… it’s my job to point but not scream, so you can see and not go crazy.

Music:
Composed by the Sacred Scoundrel, Howard “Rainbow” the Truck, Tree Biscuit and Squire Simplebrain
Guitars by Howard “Rainbow” the Truck and Tree Biscuit
Lyrics by the Sacred Scoundrel and Apprentice Nimblebrain
Vocals by Kid Dinglebrain and the Dwarf Town Choir
Arranged by King Dinglebrain
Conducted by The Wizard Singlebrain
Produced by Kid Dinglebrain
Mixed by Squire Simplebrain

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