The cosmic equivalent of standing on a ledge and jumping off, except, like Mr. Hawking established, black holes sometimes regurgitate their meals - the original matter is usually corrupted in the process.
From the RPM 2009 album: “Like A Dark Mirror Keeping Its Secrets”.
Loud enough? Let me know. I didn’t want to overcompress/hard limit the tracks, but I think I may have undercooked the output instead.