You know you know. It’s that nagging sensation in your brain that all is not what you’re being told. Like tonguing the morsel of a
It’s Good to be Played…Yeah? – The Months of Their Scamdemic
Long-ass losing streaks are what the masses are most accustomed to when everything has gone to shit at the hands of government and corporate donkeys.
Unable to Discern – The Months of Their Scamdemic
The factory of sadness of which we all are subjected to every minute of every day continues to provide exquisite opportunities of saying to
Throttling Down Whatever Ghostly Life Remains in you – The Months of their Scamdemic
Oh no! The vaudeville act of the shysters continues to be displayed in full view of everyone – yet the unwashed hide in their cocoon
Consigned to Flames of Woe – the Months of their Scamdemic
It’s lollipops and candy canes falling from the sky. All is right with the world, and tomorrow will be better than today…yeah? Sure…why not! After
Sunday Baroque
“Music is a moral law. It gives soul to the universe, wings to the mind, flight to the imagination, and charm and gaiety to life
Dispatches from the Asylum 