Sound Metaphors Slumber Tape | ffan
- Free Jazz
- Ambient
- Electronica
Like a moth to a flame, the busted bongos bringeth the pain. Like a flame to a moth, the busted bongos bringeth the cough. Like some fluff to the maimed, the busted bongos bringeth false claims. Like light rain to the drought, the busted bongos bringeth no way out.