Is it what you think? Is it what you feel?

Bob suggests "sludge metal." Improvised lyric. Debut of assault harp.

This went on for quite a while.

Dagnabbit.

We warned you.

Anyone remember this one? Old.

Leafless trees hung low in the cold. I saw myself kneel, fall, die all alone. No pity, no tears, no profound song. Just gone. The limbs of the trees broke in the wind. Worn and old from beckoning, again and again. But no god came. In the end…

Leafless trees hung low in the cold. I saw myself kneel, fall, die all alone. No pity, no tears, no profound song. Just gone. The limbs of the trees broke in the wind. Worn and old from beckoning, again and again. But no god came. In the end…

Another song I love. Nothing compares to Lou, though. Seasonal, will melt away soon!

8x stretch of this year's breakout pop hit "The Human Chain Extends" courtesy of free Paulstretch software