Choose Your Delusions Part I
A melancholy rainbow wryly winks a disapproving glance of joyful satire over a city of thunderous sardonic glee. Irritated with the state of sonic dissatisfaction, this album serves as a mirror to your inner self-loathing. Focusing on the vapid diaphanous rage of a master's philippic while continuing down the slippery path of the unenlightened. It is a terrible waste of a potential travesty of world-wide preconceptions based solely on the lie of one word: self.