Not Too Many People In America Know

The World Thinks That Music Is A Commercial Commodity. I'm Glad That Is Not My Code.

Behold The Pre-prophetic Symbols Of The Planes Of Never. Behold, Behold This Thisness! This Isness.

The Earth Moves In A Certain Rhythm, A Certain Sound, A Certain Note. When The Music Stops The Earth Will Stop And Everything Upon It Will Die.

All These Other Nations Seem To Appreciate What I'm Doing And They Want Me To Play The Furthest Out Things.

I Never Wanted To Be A Part Of Planet Earth, But I Am Compelled To Be Here, So Anything I Do For This Planet Is Because The Master-creator Of The Universe Is Making Me Do It. I Am Of Another Dimension. I Am On This Planet Because People Need Me.