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For those who’ve died, a grave defiled.
The gathered crowd is waiting.
An eldritch art for blackened hearts romancing the obscene.
In this country for killers, twisted by scripter, quiet falls like darkness over the damned with one last caress of the Cold Hand.
As the torches burn each take their turn, a sacrament of devotion, but to prying eyes this unholy sight seems so much worse than death’s touch. The town folks in horror demanding slaughter.
Judgement handed down without question.
Like rabid dogs they descend guided by the Cold Hand.

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from The Witch of Fulci Holler, released May 29, 2020

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Mississippi Bones Ada, Ohio

Nestled in the flat lands of Hardin County Ohio, Mississippi Bones has been pummeling the world with fat slabs o’rock for over 10 years and counting. With a catalog consisting of six studio albums and numerous singles and EPs, the Bones have created a rich history full of swampy riffs, pop culture references, and sci-fi shenanigans. ... more

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