Keep your eyes out in the next couple months for a limited pressing of my new cd.
Still loyal to the second mind,
gazing into school walls and glowing plastic night stars
twinkling ceilings canyon bright
keeping the boy'ish pleasures alive
The soon rewarded skill,
the kindled light against the dark harsh reality of growing up.
Revox, The music that flows from your instruments overwhelms me with creativity. Blinking reveals the true visage of beauty hidden within your eyes. All my thoughts are lost to your graceful gaze? You turn the atmosphere ablaze with currents of sweet ethylene when you smile. I find your eyes to be a wondrous amusement park filled with neo-plastic pleasures and turkish delights. How beautiful is the snowshine in your eyes, so directly current from the static in your mind. I see your love in love. Your intoxicating reflection can but incorporate freely into the powerful surface of a disintegrating mirror set afloat upon a swarm of locusts. Imagine you meander through love as a river delta contemplating levitation. You breath as delicately as vapors flowing towards an attractive flame. How can I help but use your eyes as a means for self-asphyxiation? Your beauty is multiplexed in contemplation of your multidimensional effervescence. Your hair sends forth a sheen remniscent of golden sunlight winding through shadows.
Here is a late Christmas present. ""SOUNDS LIKE SYNTH"" by clicking on the ipod you can download the whole album FREE!!!!!
Whether he is playing in Los Angeles or San Francisco, Gangsta Robot leaves audiences asking for more with his energetic interactive performances. His phat cutting synths riding inventive electro-hop beats with unhinged creative vocals will stick around and haunt your brain for years to come.
Revox crawled beneath the pony and began the delicate surgery, first removing the thorny thistles and then coating the belly in a green froth. the pony became concerned but was quickly soothed by the deft work... and perhaps the fluids that were pumped into its neck earlier to "bring euphoria during trauma."
by 9:15 PST the work was done and the pony
broke from the tubing constructs to run free through the lakes of fire. With a whinny and a howl, gnashing its teetch and foaming, it leapt with strange joy to celebrate the medical miracle.
HEY um.
thanks for mastering that last track. fucking did exactly what i thought it needed, espcially the umph in th elast dance bit.
JACK OLD BOY YOUVE DONE IT AGAIN
