TEMPÉRATURE TROP ÉLEVÉE II : PALMER

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TEMPÉRATURE TROP ÉLEVÉE II

That Day

A mortician stepped out of his morgue and threw away his blood-covered latex gloves. He lit a cigarette and looked up to see a strange, floating rock the size of a person descending from the sky in front of him. A creature emerged from the rock and they stood staring at each other for a moment. Slowly, the alien reached out a tentacle towards the mortician. The mortician took his hand out of his pocket, holding a gun, aimed it at the creature's head. He fired. The alien fell to the ground. 
The mortician took out two new latex gloves from his pocket and put them on.

Encounter At The Morgue

Vague

Wave - Adagio in D minor

Prisoner 

I remember when we tried to call it off
Married to pain, I guess love was not enough
I remember when I used to walk these paths alone at night
Nothing to scare me but those faces in the dark

And I would give a lot to go back to who I was
When I was not just a prisoner of my head
Oh I would sell my soul to, just, remember what it's like
Not to be judged as a prisoner of my head

I remember when the stars were made for us 
To one another, the only known word could have been trust
I remember when I used to play these chords all night long
Nothing to get me, my head up in the mirror

And I would give a lot to go back to who I was
When I was not just a prisoner of my head
Oh I would sell my soul to, just, remember what it's like
Not to be judged as a prisoner of my head

Let me out of your Basement

Prisoner

SID 6581 + YM3526 (OPL)

Life's too short. Where's your sense of adventure? :O

Made in Furnace.

Wave - Adagio in D minor

Martin

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