have you ever wondered what it would be like to listen to some music?
well this is your big chance. you see
music is much like a brochetted butterfly
with a shadowy prominade of effervescence
yet sloos down the bottom of misty moutains of darkness. like a flirtatious flounder upon a non-reflecting mirror. god
what is this opaque window of comfort
that we cannot overcome?
it is a manafestation of love. it a forest of emtpiness and it is an ocean with no water except where that which fills it. so as you listen to this masterpiece release yourself from the prison of captivity and let your soul free. because only a free soul can be captured by greedy soul theives. who will have sold it to leprechaun gold miners. but it is only when your soul is taken away
that you can take it back. and this my friend
does not make any sense whatsoever
or does it
no it does not. ladies and gentlemen i give you the papercut chronicles.