when i'm feeling "sad & blue" ... i just pick up the ol' 12 string and i'm whisked away ... to a psychedelic nightmare phantasy, where witch songs burn my primate soul with a neon fever, giant centipedes roam the glaciers and a magick hat pries my simple mind, a soiled hood obscures my vision but exposes my primitive eyes to a black light from the ... "other" place. cool.
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