Oh the plastic Tupperware box 1971 here is my ode too you, sitting on a work top a remnant of a fishing expedition. Lost, ignored, for much time. Busting, buzzing, vibrating, brought to sunlight on a sizzling summer day. The lid buzzing, an organic synthesise of matter alive and kicking, thousands of them up and out they came like winged invaders, they scattered, for they are blue bottles and will have there day like a dalek scene from Dr Who our mantra is we will exterminate, for we are the army of the rotting.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lr_tEdQvFcc
Do a Mason Cult cover of some old pop song!
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