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Shout out to 13 year old me who turned in a Mikey Way x Ray Toro fan fic for my final writing assignment. 
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bowtiesandarrowss · 6 years
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Pretty positive that if we could just get all 2000 era emo bands to just bring back their guyliner looks™️ for one day then we would all be cleansed and the world would be saved
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alstanfordart · 4 years
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Bob’s Nightmare. Scene below.
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It awoke. Not particularly rested. Its mind had drifted. Drifted back to the Todash, leaving Its material presence hidden beneath the ground, safely stashed away in a dark crevice of the cave. As Its conscious was violently ripped back into Its avatar of Robert Gray, It could feel the wound. No healing. Something had awakened It.
Not healed. Not healed but awake prematurely.
Confused, It staggers up, focusing Its one eye, seeing only black. Hearing creaking sounds and door slamming. Unable to see a few feet in front of It with just a subtle hint of weak light from an unknown source. It begins to walk and as It does, It hears, at the edge of the darkness, children singing;
'Oranges and lemons, say the bells of St. Clement's, you owe me five farthings, say the bells of St. Martin's.'
It pauses in Its steps as It sees a flash of yellow accompanied by giggling.
A boy.
The voice of the child causes unease as another blur of yellow dashes past, before the child appears before It, partially obscured by the shadows save for emerald rain boots stark against the midnight and a speck of light in each iris.
What the Hell is this?
Little Georgie Denbrough in his slick rain coat, skin flaps dangling from his bloody stump as he slowly reveals himself as a gentle sound of thunder and rain drift out from behind him.
The boy approaches, neutral expression, standing before It.
"Why did you kill me?" Georgie asks, his round face pale, his eyes rimmed with dark circles as he gazes up. "I didn't do anything. I just wanted my boat."
Georgie holds out his hand, the paper boat sitting on his tiny fingers, blood starting to seep through and engulf the faded paper.
"It wasn't anything personal kid, I was hungry." Robert growls, lip curling up in disgust and taking a step back from this unwelcome mirage.
Like It needs to justify Itself to this brat. He is what led to Its confrontation with the hated ones. Perhaps had It targeted another child...
But maybe that would have lead to an entirely different group of children targeting It.
Maybe the Final Other intended it that way.
And that boat. That fucking boat is what started the whole mess.
It doesn't pursue this train of thought further, as it enrages It.
There's a shift in Georgie's melancholy demeanor and a creepy grin breaks out as he bends down to place his boat on a thin river of blood that has manifested, suspended a few feet above the ground.
Georgie then steps back, his form breaking apart as it evaporates upwards into the darkness as the now crimson-soaked boat starts to glide along as the singing starts up again;
'When will you pay me? Say the bells at Old Bailey. When I grow rich, say the bells at Shoreditch.'
Robert stares down at the boat as it starts to move, the blood river carrying it along. The boat's route becomes altered as the river begins to flow out, a small wave lifting it through the air. Robert's gaze follows as a red-haired woman appears amid the swirling ruby.
Beverly Marsh.
"Well, aren't you a sight," she smirks, hands perched upon her hips. "Just as bad as the time I stabbed you in the head. Couldn't sleep that one off, huh?"
The little bitch.
Snarling, quill teeth now jetting out his mouth, Robert lunges, only to have her vaporize as he goes to tear at her throat. Her disembodied laugh echoing around him. The blood river drifts off, taking the small boat along as it disappears into the gloom as a cream-colored wooden door appears. It steadily swings open, revealing a bathroom. Robert refrains from coming closer, but the room appears to envelope him, moving on its own.
The steam cloud blanketing the area barely conceals a dark-haired man slouched in a bathtub.
Stanley Uris, head lolling against his shoulder.
Spotting Robert, he sits up as he holds out his wrists, thin slashes appearing and dripping, inking the bath water red and dotting the white porcelain.
"I got to grow up at least." he says.
Robert gives a contemptuous scoff. "You did that to yourself."
"After you came to me." Stan retorts, lowering his arms slowly, staring blankly at Robert, a little half-smile just barely showing. Robert quickly retreats, slamming the door as it dissolves in a puff of thin smoke.
It is growing increasingly uncomfortable. Anxious. It must get out of here, whatever this is.
A dream. A nightmare.
Limbo? Had It been killed while slumbering?
Robert's head darts around as he searches the area, strange clanking sounds and echos vibrate in the distance coupled with a growing forest of giggling children's voices and the baaing of sheep.
'When will that be? Say the bells of Stepney. I do not know, says the great bell at Bow.'
Mike Hanlon comes forth, holding up a photo album. Opening it, there are various photographs of black birds.
"We're all afraid of something-even you." he says as the birds come to life and begin to flap their wings and squawk, emerging from the album's pages in droves, growing larger in size as they fly at Robert, pecking at him, their beady eyes glowing yellow. He ducks down and swats at them, growling as Mike fades into the dark.
As the birds swoop away, another familiar male voice appears.
"What's up clown man!" Richie Tozier jumps out, bat in hands as Robert, startled, stumbles backwards.
Ugh, of all the Losers, It had hated this one the most. The insulting little shit.
Richie continues to swing the bat, the wood making audible swooshing sounds that cut through the air.
Roaring, Robert grabs at the weapon, only to have his hands pass through it, tumbling forward as Richie cackles.
"Hey, no! Sorry no cigar! You know this place is worse than that crack house." he says, as he pauses to adjust his glasses.
Another final voice, immediately recognizable.
"He thrusts his fists against the posts and still insists he sees the ghosts, he thrusts his fists against the posts and still insists he sees the ghosts."
Bill Denbrough steps forth from the tenebrosity, the boat pinched between his fingers.
"You're not real. None of you are. Old age took you back to the weeds long ago." Robert says glaring at him, his one iris starting to spark as Bill approaches.
Save for Mike. All are gone.
Bill smirks. "We're not real enough for you?" he replies, chuckling as an inhaler rolls out beside his feet. Eddie Kaspbrak reaches down to pluck it up, standing alongside Bill.
Raising it to his lips, he halts. "I actually don't need this anymore." Eddie says as he chucks it casually over his shoulder.
Richie moves to stand by them along with Mike and Beverly, with Georgie close behind, followed by Ben Hanscom, who holds up a piece of a large eggshell, black and shiny. Robert's expression drops at the sight, an angry grimace exposing his razor incisors.
Stanley Uris suddenly joins them, that same barely-smile still there. Almost mocking.
Robert glances around at his former adversaries.
"You should have stayed out of it. All of you, had you just kept to your business, let me have what I wanted, Stan and Eds would have lived longer, happier lives. I would have been nothing more than fragments of a forgotten dream. Amnesia is a kindness."
"We forgot, but you haven't forgotten us," Mike offers. "Have you?"
"We're still here," Bill adds, tapping the tip of the paper boat against his temple. "Can't escape that."
The eight are now bordering around him, with more emerging from behind: Candice Swain, Veronica Dell, the drunk Samuel, Colin and Hank Dobson, Esther, Noah Brady, the Muncy family, Julie, the hateful redhead Heather Taggart, Brandon Wilkes, Emily and her mother and the rest of the newest souls he'd claimed on this planet as well as his victims from Derry; the boys from the tunnel, Derek Stuart and James, Henry Bowers, Patrick Hockstetter decked out in his cartoon cat shirt, features chewed, the other two punks from the Bower's gang whose names he couldn't be bothered to remember, their necks bloodied, ripped open. Betty Ripsom, little Victoria, Adrian Mellon and the faces of endless Derry children and adults, some recognizable, some barely a hint of familiarity, many just a passing blip on his existence like pretty Martha and naive Alison. Many he'd used and killed like Tom Rogan, some that survived his Deadlights like Audra Denbrough.
As well as the unfortunate wife of the true Robert Gray, Agnes and their daughter Emma. Scowling and hateful.
Decades upon decades of victims. Many missing limbs, their eyeballs gouged out, blood bubbling from their mouths.
"Why'd you kill me?"
"You ripped my legs off and left my body in a ditch."
"You ate my baby. My only son."
"My father died from a broken heart after I went missing."
"They only found my head with no eyes."
Whispering, talking, with some laughing menacingly, all tinted in dull green-blue as the numbers begin to grow as more appear behind them.
Then a few clear a path, allowing another achingly familiar figure to step into the bleak light.
Mirasal.
She moves to stand before him, bringing her arms up to scissor them across her chest, she gives him a somber scowl.
Robert lowers himself to his knees, keeping his gaze locked with hers as resentment and hatred glimmer within her cerulean disks.
"What was that you told me? That I could trust you?" she says, giving a repulsed head shake.
No. This is not her. Remember that. None of this is real.
Just a dream. It's not real.
Robert hangs his head in his hands. "I don't want to hurt you." he mutters into his palms, his face shooting up at the sound of her chuckling derisively.
"Like I would believe you, you even thought about killing me," she replies. "Or perhaps give me a little scare."
With that, she leaps forward, her mouth unhinging, the blue eyes switching to ebony as she comes at him with her claws out. Robert winces back, covering his face, ducking his head down, only to feel nothing. He gingerly peeks out from beneath his fingers.
She's vanished. But the others, their irises blacking out to mimic that same appearance, still remain. All begin to draw closer, the Loser's Club at the forefront, their hands growing paler, some stained with blood splatter, grabbing at him as they close in, swaying back and forth, becoming more zombie-like.
"Get away from me," Robert rapidly stands, whirling around, panic gripping him as he growls, his one intact pupil now burning bright. "Get away."
"We all float down here, Robert. Float with us. Float with us. " they all cantillate in unison. "Float with us."
"No, no. Leave me alone." Robert drops back down to the ground, cowering, shielding himself from their increasingly grotesque faces, their features shriveling up and dropping to the ground. Their cackles resounding through his skull, magnified.
"You'll float too! You'll float too! You'll float too!"
"No!" Robert shouts, covering his ears as the area begins to spin, the faces around him now blending together. "No! No! No! Please! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"
Their laughing abruptly ceases, their fingers no longer grabbing and prodding at him, and all is quiet save for the angelic crooning beginning to rise again;
'Here comes a candle to light you to bed.'
Robert follows the source, coming into view of a tall lithe figure, its slouching back facing him, standing in the center of a circle of light. The air above has red balloons hovering, completely still as Robert approaches, pausing every other step as the being becomes more visible, its ruffled off-white costume beginning to twitch as it turns to face him, bells jingling.
Robert stands facing his favorite form as it gives an empty grin.
What?
"Here comes a candle to light you to bed." Pennywise says as he reaches his elongated gloved fingers to grip the nape of Robert's neck. His eyes are two empty sockets, devoid of any color, his teeth yellowed needles as he brings his ghostly features closer, smooth, almost as if they were set in porcelain. Without warning he slams Robert to the ground, the strings of the balloons suspended above gently blow in response as he straddles him.
"Time to pay the piper, ol' Bob Gray," Pennywise intones as he lowers his teeth, only an inch from Robert's visage of both fear and confusion, the dripping saliva strings cold against his skin. Pennywise traces a bony finger along Robert's nose. "And here comes a chopper to chop off your head! Chip chop chip chop, the last man is dead!" he starts to maniacally cackle.
Squeezing his lids, Robert lets out a roar, fighting to free himself, thrashing beneath his double.
And just like that, the clown and the balloons are gone.
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sagehaleyofficial · 5 years
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HERE’S WHAT YOU MISSED THIS WEEK (9.18-9.24.19):
NEW MUSIC:
·         The All-American Rejects released a new music video for their song “Gen Why? (DGAF).” The song comes off of AAR’s latest EP Send Her to Heaven, which dropped earlier this summer.
·         Punk band The Menzingers released a new video for their new song “Strangers Forever,” marking the end of summer. The song comes from the band’s next album Hello Exile, out on October 4th.
·         Can’t Swim announced a new EP featuring the likes of Trash Talk’s Spencer Pollard, Taking Back Sunday’s Adam Lazzara, Frank Carter, Stray from the Path’s Drew Dijorio and more. The EP will be titled Foreign Language and is set to debut next month.
·         Fall Out Boy lead vocalist, Patrick Stump, was featured on the new single “86 Missed Calls” by Japanese band MAN WITH A MISSION. The FOB vocalist previously helped write and produce the band’s 2017 track “Dead End in Tokyo.”
·         Canadian singer Lights recruited Blink-182 drummer, Travis Barker, to collaborate on a new track titled “Long Live.” The song is an ode to the singer’s debut album, which was released a decade ago.
·         Mayday Parade surprised fans with a 7” EP as a continuation of their latest album, Sunnyland, which dropped last year. The EP includes an acoustic version of “It’s Hard to Be Religious When Certain People Are Never Incinerated by Bolts of Lightning” and a B-side titled “Turn My Back.”
·         Australian singer Alex Lahey recorded a cover of My Chemical Romance’s “Welcome to the Black Parade” for the radio station Triple J’s recurring Like a Version segment. The cover later received praise from the band’s frontman, Gerard Way, himself.
·         Bayside announced a new album titled Interrobang, as well as a video for the album’s title track, last Friday. The full-length arrives after the band dropped the song “Prayers” following the release of an acoustic version of “Mona Lisa” back in January.
·         Jimmy Eat World revealed the title of their next album, Surviving, as well as its first single “All the Way (Stay)”. Additionally, they announced a handful of tour dates in the U.S. and UK.
TOUR ANNOUNCEMENTS:
·         Tonight Alive are scheduled to play their first show since 2018 at Australia’s Unify Gathering Festival on Saturday, January 11th, 2020. The band previously announced a string of U.S. tour dates for early 2019 before cancelling the tour and taking a hiatus from touring.
·         Thrice announced a string of 15th anniversary tour dates in celebration of their fourth studio album, Vheissu. They will be joined by fellow rock acts mewithoutYou, Drug Church and Holy Fawn.
·         Green Day, YUNGBLUD, Korn, System of a Down, the Offspring, Of Mice & Men, August Burns Red many others were announced to play next year’s Rock Am Ring and Rock Im Park festivals, both in Germany. The festival will take place on the first weekend of June.
·         The Hella Mega Tour received major flack over the price and perks of its VIP packages. Some fans are not happy with the high price of a VIP ticket that doesn’t include a meet and greet with the bands.
·         Blink-182 frontman Mark Hoppus addressed the band’s cancelled gigs in Columbus, Ohio, and El Paso, Texas, on Instagram. The band was forced to cancel their El Paso date after a nearby mass shooting the day prior, where Hoppus revealed they were locked down in their hotel.
·         Simple Plan and Bowling for Soup announced a joint UK tour scheduled for the start of 2020. The Together Again! You’re Welcome Tour will feature Not Ur Girlfrenz as an opening act, and will mark the first time the bands have played together in the UK again in 16 years.
·         In light of the Cars frontman Ric Ocasek’s passing earlier last week, the Killers covered “My Best Friend’s Girl” at a show in Bethlehem, Pennsylvania. Prior to this, the band’s singer Brandon Flowers posted a heartfelt tribute to the late musician on Twitter.
·         Blink-182 played an intimate Spotify Encores gig in New York last Thursday, where they performed their most-streamed songs. The show took place at punk venue Saint Vitus in Brooklyn.
·         Green Day took a stab at current U.S. president Donald Trump during their set at the iHeartRadio Music Festival. They changed the lyrics to their hit song “American Idiot,” swapping “I’m not a part of a redneck agenda” for “I’m not a part of a MAGA agenda.”
·         Waterparks announced the supporting acts for the U.S. leg of their Fandom Tour, as well as some extra UK and European tour dates. Openers for their American tour include rapper Yung Pinch and rock band Kitten.
·         Carousel Kings were revealed as the opening act for the upcoming co-headlining tour of McCafferty and guardin. Other bands joining them on the tour include thebreathingbackwards.
·         For the rapper’s 37th birthday, Blink-182 gifted Lil Wayne a joint of marijuana onstage during their New York show last Friday. “I’ll take this now,” Wayne said right before he sparked it up with the help of Travis Barker and an off-stage hand.
OTHER NEWS:
·         Angels and Airwaves and former Blink-182 frontman, Tom DeLonge, filed for divorce from his wife Jennifer after 18 years of marriage. After meeting in high school and raising two children, the couple is reportedly separating due to “irreconcilable differences.”
·         Following this, DeLonge posted three videos through his organization, To the Stars Academy of Arts and Sciences, that potentially show UFOs. In response, the U.S. Navy confirmed the videos as “unidentified” phenomena in time for Storm Area 51 last Friday.
·         In response to fan rumors, DeLonge also made a statement about his time with Blink-182 and squashed rumors that there is any bad blood between him and his former bandmates. To backtrack, Mark Hoppus recently spoke about Blink-182 before Matt Skiba replaced him following his departure in 2015.
·         Former MCR frontman, Gerard Way, announced that he was already working on the fourth volume of his hit comic, The Umbrella Academy. The third volume, which was recently released in stores, is titled The Umbrella Academy Volume 3: Hotel Oblivion.
·         Panic! at the Disco earned its third platinum single from their sixth studio album, Pray for the Wicked, for the song “Hey Look Ma, I Made It.” The track follows “Say Amen (Saturday Night)” going platinum in May and “High Hopes” going 3x platinum in June.
·         Good Dye Young, the hair dye brand of Paramore frontwoman, Hayley Williams, relaunched its long out-of-stock lightening kit. In addition to doubling its size, the company revamped the formula to be vegan and gluten-free.
·         Guitar manufacturer Fender announced a new nonprofit effort in collaboration with Panic! at the Disco’s Brendon Urie, Fall Out Boy’s Pete Wentz and more. The Fender Play Foundation moves forward with its mission to educate, equip and inspire young players.
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Check in next Tuesday for more “Posi Talk with Sage Haley,” only at @sagehaleyofficial!
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ao3feed-joshler · 6 years
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Smut? Smut.
read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2j4TJ9Y
by nonstophamilhams
P much this is gonna be a lot of smut. If you have any pairings or ideas you'd like me to write, let me know! I'll be glad to write them! Will have the prompt list on the first chapter! ^^
This will probably be exclusively gay stuff tbh bc I love writing the gay babies.
Words: 15, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: Twenty One Pilots, Bandom, Panic! at the Disco, Fall Out Boy, My Chemical Romance
Rating: Mature
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Categories: M/M
Characters: Josh Dun, Tyler Joseph, obviously - Character, my children., Patrick Stump, Pete Wentz, pete wentz for patricks stump, oh my god that was terible, Brendon Urie, Dallon Weekes, maybe spencer smith, who knows, ill update this ig
Relationships: Josh Dun/Tyler Joseph, Patrick Stump/Pete Wentz, Brendon Urie/Dallon Weekes, im sure theres more lol
Additional Tags: if brendon had a piss fetish his name would be brendon urine, brendon is triggered that a lot of people keep calling him brandon, Smut, Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot, bandoms - Freeform, twenty one pilots - Freeform, joshler - Freeform, Tysh, mikey way does whatever mikey does., ill add onto these lmao
read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2j4TJ9Y
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gigmusicdscvr · 7 years
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THE GOSPEL YOUTH : MUSIC FOR DOCUMENTING LIFETIME STORIES 
These four guys come from varies different well-known bands before merging under the name The Gospel Youth. British band who made their debut in 2014 by releasing three songs in “Kids” EP. They released more and more singles and then put them on two extended playlists “Empire” (2015) and the acoustic one “The True Lost Boy” (2015). In the year 2016 they want to keep the tradition in documenting the experiences through music and regularly release single every month (full 12 songs in a year).
Picking soulful pop-rock make them often sharing fans with We Are The Ocean, Deaf Havana, and Thrice. With the vocals remind you a bit to Patrick Stump from Fall Out Boy or Brandon Urie from Panic! At The Disco, they have catchy and easy listening tunes, yet still uniquely anti-mainstream. Their strength is on the story-telling lyrics. The tradition to make music regularly, release them single by single is a new and creative strategy to keep in touch with the fans. Their latest single “Mood Like English Weather”is out on May 2017. After years did crowfunding for their single releases, let’s wait how will Rise Records sign impact them !  
Anyway enjoy the hit single “Kids” from their earlier days below ! 
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victorieschild · 7 years
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I was tagged by @sameirah. Thanks Saz, here ya go.
Name - Ana
Nickname - Lyra, Angelica, it depends who you are
Star Sign - Pisces
Height - around 5'2 probably more
Time Right Now - 7:44 pm AEST
Last thing I googled - pride march Brisbane (I think I might go to my first LGBT event this year, maybe MELT)
Fave music artists - Brandon Urie, Dodie Clarke, Patrick Stump, He is We aaand John Cozart.
Last TV show watched - I’m watching the tennis? Does that count? Yeah
Last new TV show - A Series Of Unfortunate Events on Netflix. It’s pretty good, I recommend it
What am I wearing - black skins, and a grey Mickey Mouse shirt.
When did I create my blog - no idea. Sometime late last year tho.
What kinda stuff do I post - anything I enjoyed seeing or want others to see. It might be fandom stuff, it might be civil rights stuff idk
Gender - female
Hogwarts House - Ravenclaw
Pokémon Team - It was going to be Instinct, but my friend was with me on the bus when I choose teams so I’m Mystic.
Moral alignment - no fucking idea, you tell me.
Favourite colour - Turquoise and Violet (also, anyone else notice how Aquamarine is literally just water water. Also turquoise sounds like tortoise and Violet sounds like Violent)
Favourite fictional characters - Selena, Charles, Grover and Luke from PJO, Dicken from The Secret Garden, Nightwing from DC comics, Fox Face, Rue and Joanna from The Hunger Games, Angelica, Burr, King George, The Rev Set guys from Hamilton and a heap more tbh.
Dream Job - a professional performer (specifically vocalist) or psychologist.
Follower count - no idea, under 50.
(edit, apparently it's 56)
Who do I tag? Ummm.. I can’t remember what your blogs are called my friends, I am sorry. I’ll tag you guys later
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gigmusicdscvr · 7 years
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ALBUM OF THE WEEK : DEBUT FROM THE GOSPEL YOUTH
There are many good albums released last Friday, but we end up choosing The Gospel Youth’s debut “Always Lose”. 
 As we expect before they put the fresher version of pre-loved singles like Kids, Revolutions, and Wildfire then add several newly records “Tired Eyes and Heavy Hearts”, “I Will Deliver You To The Fireflies”, “Bloodlines”. All sounds fresh and fulfill fans’ expectations. It doesn’t sound experimental at all. It is like they find the path and make it their most notable signature. They make both great tunes on upbeat and mellow. New version of “Revolutions” sound more powerful, “Kids” feels like a fresh start, while newer songs like “Bloodlines” is full of energy, the very first track of the album is so dang emotional, and “Your Love Was A Cancer” tragic but sweet. This album is perfectly describe the fluctuate human emotions. Some moments get you up and some bring you down again. Each songs have varied stories and impressions, just like a singing poem compilation book.  
Listening to them is like listening to the 2000s alternative rock bands such as The Killers while Samuel’s vocals bit resemble Patrick Stumps (Fall Out Boy) and Brandon Urie (Panic! At The Disco). When most of the alt-rock bands we used to love the most comes back with the new dance vibes, newer bands come along with their idealism and offer you fresher alt-rock music you find hard to find these days. The Gospel Youth and their new album is one of the good choice you can make.  
Top songs : Kids , I Will Deliver You To Fireflies, Your Love Was A Cancer
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