WRM fuck around and jive to "bones" demo... 4am.. the studio.. Gruesome blue.. Finn's delusions of vishnu...
The Inauguration of POPPY;
All change! All change!
Times arrow has flown a fancy.. taking taxxi to another destination….. With all the love and respect , we will miss our dear friend.
But there is new fire… for the new BLUDD,………. As a hole is filled succinctly ……. And so here I am….. commissioned ….. Poppy appeal?........................ I am not remembrance.. And I am NOT Papaverine.. As such derives…………………………… You see,……. Before cynicism was a bloody sear across your brow …..and when you yet knew you still knew nothing,… They led you to the vomitorium.. ………..Minds blanking on 21st c diets of sugar junk amnesia……… Now, The wall of god crumbles and the kids go free!, into the green void of the cigarette machines…………………… Out of the car, high on fuel.. Radio palace and the secret life of stars xxxxxxxxxx……. The crack constellation of prescribed fantasy is an echelon of smoke thin ice… cured for distraction. This is not our playground….
I’m waiting for the birth of wonder……………….. Come with me, …..I want your more than ever…... This is paradise calling… …..Get down on your mutha fuckin’ knees!!!!!!!
