Brink

from Mental Maladies and Maladjusted Melodies by The Rabbit Hole Project

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"Trippy, psychedelic, flat-out weird... Whatever you make of this track, you cannot ignore its pseudo-hypnotic qualities. Though not as blatantly mesmeric as the EP closer "TulPabulum", "Brink" has a slow, stubborn pull all its own; a vague, yet persistent anomaly guiding your first steps down the Rabbit Hole. A fitting way to introduce you to the Mental Maladies."

-Lindsey Silk

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A sleek percentile of indescribably hostile yet loosely uncorroborated allegations infiltrate then permeate the comfort zone. But we've always been on our own.

Threat detected.

Then, the pretense of repentance in the form of independence and listlessness emerges.

The misinterpreted allegory swiftly dissipates into nothingness as I sit and see and think and suddenly say; hey, there, that is not what you shouldn't be doing, don't sip a lot from the neurotic cup, pup, stop.

It's not you it's me I swear, unless it's both of us, in which case we're probably sorry.

But it's too late as the sonic thread vibrates and illuminates the long lost corridors of senselessness and the offbeat mentality, it's been a bit considering you've been lost in sanity, can't you see? Dropped free from the melancholy tree, follow me and see the contrast between me and the real me.

Coursing through my feigns is the true you, somewhere, drowning, drown and drown and, deeper than you've ever been.

Hold on, we're almost there.

You are perpetually almost there.

credits

from Mental Maladies and Maladjusted Melodies, released January 24, 2014
Guest Spoken Word by Kellian. All words and instruments by TRHP. Produced by ChronicBox. Track Art by Ang / Miss Mad Moo.

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The Rabbit Hole Project Aruba

Nu-Metal meet Noise Rock in a chamber of insane, sickening sounds as a stream of non-stop thought emanates from an undisclosed location... The Funk, meet the Speed. The Punk, meet the Thrash. From slow to fast, the pace to madness quickens as the plot of insanity thickens... Oh, hello there. Welcome to The Project. ... more

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