Are All My Favourite Bands Playing Or Am I Dreaming?

With rhymed twists and thyme lisps

Puns relay in thanks

With bells singing, bringing spine tingling ring things

Vertebrae relay in thanks

With a soaring saw that rises and falls, bending and stretching and wrenching

Crackling cracked lips relay in thanks

With low frequencies breaking walls and mids bouncing depending on angled black pores

Delays relay in thanks

With compressed differences plugging in soft racks

Speakers pump in thanks

And I, row double Z, seat 12 or 13

Thrash hands, and break knees, in thanks.

– Scott Sandwich

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