Coffinworm "when all became none"

My brother and i rode motorcycles from Buffalo to Indianapolis for a doom metal festival. The trip there was a great ride. We meandered our way west through NY, PA, OH and finally arriving in Indiana. We rode through lush state forests, followed winding rivers and even found a White Castle and finally tried their burgers (meh). Early in the trip we found Route 666. I took it as a good omen for our trip and proved to be just that. It took us like 16 hours to get to our destination and every minute of it was awesome. We stopped when we wanted, we passed every car we overtook and we felt like lords of the highway. I remember when we finally hit IN the road ironed our before us and stretched into a black dagger towards the sunset. I kept thinking about how fitting finding route 666 was on this trip (and promising myself id go back and steal one of those road signs). The festival had a ton of great bands, some i knew some were new. When #coffinworm took the stage they filled the small venue with an evil sludge i found delicious. I remember commenting to my brother that this was the band the road led us to. - 5 minutes ago

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