Listening to the Rinsing Nugget Fortune band stone maggot sound in stereo measure the thickness of it this is no dream it is real look at my ears they thrive in damp conditions they have every disease imaginable many at unbeatable prices we will always need creature comforts conjurors weep sky full of thunder it is 1972 I am in a coma

priestess lands in soup horse god crashed in jungle cannibal service station arm and a leg Jimmy Pursey stuck in drainpipe you will need an iron stomach

******* Funeral landlady lets me pay the rent in dub *******