Pills For The Animals

by The Finer Points Of Sadism (FPS)

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Recorded between January 24th and February 1st, 2012. Recorded during bouts of illness and under stress. This album is meant to be too loud, or too distorted for most. It is designed as such to be a representation of the emotions felt during the recording process. The 5th official release by The Finer Points Of Sadism.

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released 02 February 2012

Mixed by Jacobb T. Sackett. Recorded Jan 24th - Feb 1st, 2012, Boise, Idaho, USA. All songs written by Jacobb T. Sackett. Recorded by The Finer Points Of Sadism: Jacobb T. Sackett - Vocals, Guitars, Rhythms/Beats, Synthesizer, Circuit Bent. Ashley Sackett - Bass, Synthesizer, FX, Circuit Bent.

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The Finer Points Of Sadism (FPS) Boise, Idaho

Jacobb and Ashley started playing music together in 2002 in several different bands in Boise, Idaho, USA. They accumulated circuit bent equipment and instruments, vintage synthesizers, and analog FX units. In late 2010, Jacobb recalls hearing strange and horrific noises as well as visual anomalies during a near death experience, which has influenced FPS's sound to this day. ... more

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Track Name: Lungs
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Track Name: At Random
Pills for the animals, a provocative choreography. Put in a floating phase, bypassing their ministers. A blind seer tells me I'm not destined for much. But with a .45, she has a different story. I lose my mind, at random times. DNA technology, shaking credibility. Lying right below the surface. Answers about nothing. About nothing. It's all for nothing.
Track Name: Defaced
I remember when you were real, giving head to all those commandos. I kicked it out of your mouth. I spit in your caked eyes. Caked eyes. Caked eyes. I remember them taking you, placing you on a pedestal. Giving you applause while sperm was poured into the spout that led to your mouth. Caked mouth. Caked mouth. You've been defaced. You've been defaced bitch.
Track Name: Zig Zag Mouth
I cut straight up, I slash straight down. I pull back up. Zig zag mouth. It's a statement, mutilation. It's a statement, disfigurement. People will always stare. Your grill looks like hamburger. People will always stare. I cut straight up, I slash straight down, I pull back up, zig zag mouth. It's a statement. Mutilation. It's a statement. Permanent. Permanent facial disfigurement. People will always stare. Your grill looks like hamburger.
Track Name: Yay, Another Day
Interesting, day to day interactions. Anger without provocation, the past doesn't matter they say. And it's intriguing , the ones you lose along the way. The ones who helped you get on with the day. Now they're gone, yay, another day. Angry on assumptions, but remember you did it first. Now my heart is thrown away - Yay, another day. I'll always be the bad one, be your whipping post and scapegoat. Supposed to carry you on through the night... I slit my throat and stare into your panicked eyes. Yay, another day.
Track Name: Worshclorth/1300's Oral/Meat Sauce
(nonsensical vox)