Creeping, crawling, oozing through the  goo,   the sound chopped brain shatterings bleedin  drum and feedback stabs  of subconscious car  wreck – spiritual flashlight  catches on fire and the  sound of  your  ears  buzzing your brain, reminds you that  this is a dream. This reality is a disaster.  Scribble it out and  try again once your  back on earth?

Carpet wall dungeon sonic pulses of the  9th dimension of hall and a  choking  disco  soldier of well crafted broken leg dancing  hymns. PLUG IN THE  HARDDRIVE OF THE  STARS  until they burn your  eyes  back into the  worm dirt.

BONUS BEAST – THE  DISASTER TAPE (WAV)