SCAM and Air Max ’97 present:

New DJ Loppy B — Music From the Mind of Lop.
Vex’d dirges hewn jointly in the depths of Locky D,
duration
suspended,
slow’d.
Lodged in a smoke screened mire, beyond.
Carbon breathed and imbibed, enduring nightly visitations
from swamp sprites and imps —
many were friendly, others were more complicated,
Loppy shaped three swamp dirges for your next
((((((((((((((Grotto Rave))))))))))))))
from mud, folia and pore exuded moisture.
This, is Loppy’s Lament. Click to Enter LoppyBrain.