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about

Looking for a sunny destination this summer? Perhaps this freshly printed tome will aid you! Packed with 17 tracks of a variety of styles and themes, it boasts a superior listening experience for the tourist in need!

Also, consider having a gander at the music video made for this album!
www.youtube.com/watch?v=CyD19sq6f6w

stay tuned for more in the future!

Special thanks to @drainpuppet and @houseybun for use of samples!

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released June 10, 2016

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Famitory Ontario

Welcome to the halcyon halls of Famitory Records!

Established 2010, Our mission is to seek out new and strange artifacts of audio, dug from the collective aural chaf of the universe, as well as ancillary material (visual, textual, ect.) which accompany them.
Famitory Records officially disavows any knowledge related to the beings known as Nyn, Ryth-ZM, Obelisk Nine, Fleshform, & Scrapheap.
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Track Name: Component
Dear esteemed citezens
it has come to my attention that among you,
fine, upstanding folk
is a renegade
who has invaded our fair city
and in doing so
broken the sanctity
of our protective walls
i urge you to take
every percation, any means necasary
to find them
and execute them
once they have been purged
our beloved city
will once again
know peace and purity
thank you
Track Name: Aggressive Pedestrian Boast Roast
Special effects in 19” racks
Rare but H.D like Betamax
Found gold within with my mental drax
It’s a track with some flash but no fake acts

I work small scale like Paul Weiss
See limescale in the lime ice
Get some sriracha in the fried rice
That’s a tax gotcha
Not nice

With the speed increase and extended lease
This cheap production is off-leash
some rich hacks my ideas leech
These same damn tracks keep wide reach

Like yung lean Arizona ice tea
‘cept my preferred drink is lychee
With a top hat and a plain T
Neither class nor swag is where I chose to be

Cause my style’s wack
I flash brash tracks
Whether at the coliseum or a shoe shack

And folks that’s that
I don’t talk smack
Cause the vocabulary is clean, jack

Got stacks of vinyl from way back?
You might spit fire but I breathe wax.
On the tape cassette its my classic flack
That’s a wrap, mac.
Spinback.

-break-

Polished and clear like wood varnish
Or distorted and rough like aluminum tarnish
Electroplated but it’s still garbage
Needs a sprig of oregano, fresh garnish

The power of the tune, what I have to harness
Exciter and EQ for more sharpness
Its nothing like it was when we started
Like the darkness, in its classless

But if its unclassed then its peerless
And if can’t hear then im earless
If I cant see the world im fearless
With fear of death for my dearest
Its clearest when I get rest
With a good nights sleep the tune’s best
Got so many holes it must be blessed
The jokes “holy”, have I expressed?

At my behest
Im well dressed
That’s a sign of good times Like a protest

And I’m pro, invest
Im my coast, west
That’s a false jest
Ontario’s my nest

Like a bird, crest
On my sweater vest
My fashion sense it doesn’t pass the test

Cause that’s past tense
I don’t care, hence
I wear what I possess
And don’t spend cents

It doesn’t make sense
To get distressed
Over pre-worn jeans; this sweet dress

Was 10$ but with style, zest
Are you impressed?
But I digress;

Like a tigress, I can roar out
Making progress; shout out
To my best friend, don’t pout
I only got one, what’s that about?

But it's cool, sprout
Because without
My means are simple, I sound scout

Uncharted waters ; Waves spout
From new ideas; don’t doubt

Like a doubting Thomas
No promise
Like an alien president; obamus

Replioilds, are they now upon us?
I question that logic; thought softness

a splashing solace
the hacks and polish
The real takeover is $, problem?

The bent of goddess
the threat of loch ness
And we transgenders are the new hotness.


(beat) No gender, no surrender
like a middle-aged-man on a weekend bender
sequins are fruit; throw it in the blender
gotta be a soft friend; tender vendor



3D space let it UV render
the dreams that I keep
marked “return to sender”

roll with the slick
that's a definite never
well oiled and cared for
a delicate feather

the grove and the time
ear candy endeavor
straps of leather
men with heads to sever i

i must be an open string
cause i never fret
but dont confuse my calm demeanor
i am full of regrets
Track Name: The Riot Funk Rights Virtual Variety Hour Special Featuring 37 Celebrity Guests
Ricochet televangelist on the radio try to tell me what to do
Get a clue, send it to the block list, gotta rock this
Cannot comp this, out of stock, musty shoe
Say it like it is not how it was, back in the good old days
When bassists didn't write
Songs, didn't go long, didn't go strong
Gotta strongarm into
The places we belong
Track Name: Brat
If there's one thing we can all agree on
Spit on your elders, litter and fill up your poof
Another clique in the rebel sea
Full of waste and enragement about nothing very much at all

If there's another thing that's agreed on
Go against the grain and don't agree on anything
To be inside and also out is a trivial task
Secure desires with a bright pink plastic ring

And if a third thing were avaiable to agree
Ignore the smell, with powdery application
Instensify and terrify, the cutesy plea
Gentrificate a strange reaction

And finally, a fourth agreement
Allow a touch, a moment of simple peace
Nonwithstanding no additude ajustment
For every peice of the pie, is an available piece



The sign said "fine, for parking here"
So i decided to park here
Because it said it was fine

Lose a shoe to the old cement house
Botched in generation
And clocked in at around 1 or 2

The loser mosess needs to see my credit card
Just read the number
So i can just get out

Mm loss of specs and zipper flavour wallet watch and keys
The never bet
Another to infect and feed
Track Name: Graintable
(distorted and time stretched) the sound is (garbled)
(garbled) levels (garbled) breathe


down tear it down tear it down i tear it
down tear it down tear it down i build it
up build it up build it up build it up i build it
up build it up build it up build it up i send it
out of the brain to the ear to the brain and send it
out of the brain to the ear to the brain and get it
in to the mind through the eyes of the mind and get it
in to the mind through the eyes of the mind and get it
out!


the sound is rotten coming from the sources all assign
correct their levels DC offset set plus minus nine
export to uncompressed format leave no non-space process
at finial use terminate and prepare for next interest

nyquilist prompt returned higher maximum frequency
correct by graintable based pitching via FFT
tone loss is minimal adjust for harmonic potential
removing bias taking amplitude and fundamental



it's here you'll finally get the chance to see
it's here you'll find out what it means to me
it's here's the sound in all it's vast glory
from limit to subsonic frequency

it's here you'll finally get the chance to see
it's here you'll find me in my fantasy
down to the root of my directory tree
and oh my fucking god there is no space to breathe



write out an octave out with blend and blur and reverb mate
counterpoint is set that's how these two lines will satiate
categorically denied and genre in a fateful search
tempos non-withholding in BPM or swing and lurch

unexpected linear folding in the patch one sent
mind the RAM meter also how much CPU is spent
creative purpose digging deeper finalizing polish
boosting for mix and rendering upload today i promise



down tear it down tear it down i tear it
down tear it down tear it down i build it
up build it up build it up build it up i build it
up build it up build it up build it up i send it
out of the brain to the ear to the brain and send it
out of the brain to the ear to the brain and get it
in to the mind through the eyes of the mind and get it
in to the mind through the eyes of the mind and tear it

down tear it down tear it down i tear it
down tear it down tear it down i build it
up break it up break it up break it up i break it
up break it up break it up break it up i send it
out of the brain to the ear to the brain and send it
out of the brain to the ear to the brain and get it
in to the mind through the eyes of the mind and get it
in to the mind through the eyes of the mind and get it
out!
Track Name: Wither Whether Weather
upon taupe skies
wither weather
cold dry eyes
cracking leather

recognize intent
whether weather
to what extent
a dirty feather
Track Name: Rubber Tap
visions blur from plastic eyes
covered in blue, a waterproof sky
zipper locked, despite what you try
at the mercy of another's disguise

sealed in, bubbly with joy
exert a squeak, the sound of a toy
a little buzz, the method employ
distant wills gone, magic ahoy.

the spiral screen sends you into a trance
moderation is for people who wear pants
a single thought stands narily a chance
against the mantras that are readily enhanced

a disolusion of the ego from the chain
a gentle worming of roots into your brain
why do you answer? it's easy to explain
for this new future is one that is free of pain


covered head to toe
in stretchy membrane
through you commands flow
splitting your mind in twain

the smell of heartbeats
no inhibition
keep it off clean sheets
domain submision

the suit it shines bright
the glint and glare
it seems so tight
it seems to be bare

dont worry, never fret
bow down and look blank
a squeaky clean pet
unhinge and be blank
Track Name: Floro
light enters these chloroplast
exploding outward, floro blast
small talk informant chrome podcast
intoxicated bromo smashed



plant feet upon this hallowed rock
greenly extend a budding stalk
a monolith above onlooking flora
entice futurian the azure histora
Track Name: Velocity Jam
somehow, blazingly tepid
engine blaring, commanding regard
roadroaring vision, absconding intrepid
exhaust choking, inviting off guard

[pay attention] says the strident announcer
adoring fans in their cheapskate chairs
the starting cannon, a flash of gunpowder
they blast off, with excitement and flair



a burning wreckage, a package of junk
another foe thrown into the pit
the hero busts out, in front of the bunch
but just as quickly, they've badly been hit

the final lap, they're closing in quick
they cross the line, photo finish to be
and now it's over, adrenaline kick
a sorry outcome, it's plain to see
Track Name: You Are Here
You are here.
Wherever 'here' is...
That's where you are.
Existing.
Does it take you effort?
Or is it as easy as sunday pie?
Be glad for your lot...
And for anything you haven't lost.

You exist.
Or, do you?
You are here...
maybe.