MR. FANTASY

My music is my beating reason. My raw heart, manifested into colorful sonic waves. My music is my smile, my long wet tongue, my thrusting hips. My vibrations cause the cracks in my teeth, the tears in my eyes, the blisters in my feet. The sounds you hear here will possess you. They will wrap you up like a baby blanket, like the softest womb, with whispers and moans coming from the underworld. Welcome to my world, another dimension, where dreams are gripped like cold Guinness. Where shapes are made from love kisses. Leave your troubles behind and give your fears to me. I can be your Mr. Fantasy. Now… where were we?