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Through this podcast SFP is creating an extended universe through the use of guitar based pop songs. The tale is both episodic and serial. As of the COVID lock down the SFPeeniverse consisted of 7 Broadway style musicals. This is ambitious stuff. The conceit is that an '84 Chevy El Camino acts as a TARDIS catalyst connecting the characters to unlimited story telling opportunities.
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May 1, 2017

EDGE CITY

The mushroom cloud is laughing meanest of all

A nervous breakdown squirting right out my balls

The seed is spitting it means nothing at all

I'm at Edge City and I'm starting to crawl yeah

The ashen necklace of a painted face weeps

Subconsciously I want to drown in the streets

Depression's going to take the edge off of me

I'm peaking now but wait 'til quarter to three

     I'm all fucked up and I don't care

     Fatal nihilistic glares

     I want to scream but I don't dare

     Come on, Edge City, take me there yeah

I want to masticate a marginal wound

Explosion sun up a material moon

Suicide vibes from everyone in the room

I'm the only fucking guy in the room

     I fucked the wellspring of a ghost

     I spurned the Emperor's pledge to toast

     I'm flying off the glistening coast

     The sand is glass while billions roast

The spores of death are fleeting ever the just

I'm at Edge City and I'm starting to rust

The melting visage of the Rebel King's bust

The melting mirrors tend to complicate us yeah

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