Hi, have you ever wondered what it would be
like to listen to some mu sic?
Well this is your big chance.
You see, music is much like
a brochetted butterfly,
With a shadowy promenade
of effervescence,
Yet slows down the bottom of misty
mountains 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 manifestation of love.
It a forest of emptiness 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 thieves.
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"