REFUGE OF RECURSIVE NIGHTMARES
CHAMBER CC9S6D
TRANSMISSION 3/10 READY
Every visitor leaves something behind.
The modem sings the song of your arrival.
Your presence here was foretold in the static.
THE RECORD SPINS ETERNAL
THE RECORD SPINS ETERNAL
THE RECORD SPINS ETERNAL
THE RECORD SPINS ETERNAL
THE RECORD SPINS ETERNAL
THE RECORD SPINS ETERNAL
THE RECORD SPINS ETERNAL
THE RECORD SPINS ETERNAL
THE RECORD SPINS ETERNAL
PRIVATE BROWSING IS A MYTH
COMMENT BELOW TO ASCEND
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