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First Witch Jail writing sesh since I had my huge breakdown on stage last month. The Countess plugged in, conjured up some cool mutant surf licks, and lyrics immediately poured into my brain. Since I’m no longer shackled to that infernal guitar, I’m free to put the words wherever I fucking please, and it feels… RIGHT, for lack of a better word. Back to my old self, humping the stage and assaulting the audience. Rebirthing this beast from the inside out. Can’t wait to see where the new directions lead us.

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