The catacombs begin to swell and pieces of rock fall from above. Roland Klinkenberg has decided to Save This Song with a torch as he bolts through the labyrinthine tunnels like a jilted firefly. Above the subterranean network, the gardens bloom with fervor unlike anything ever witnessed in the Tulipa stronghold before. Chris Fortier and Mateo Murphy hold up their shields to protect the plants from the electric light raining down from the gaseous skies. Nectarine nightmares. An expensive taste for the expansive mind. She was worth a million dollars but fell short in the long run. Do not get caught up in a caper. A visionary. Meet the pure revolution. Ghastly light flickered from beneath the quilt. The art of receiving a compliment. Stretched coils. Notes dance on the parchment. Yellow means stop. Teach me how to dwell on the future. Carnivorous theatrics performed on a slanted stage. Embraced delusions. 2014 Tulipa Recordings http://www.tuliparecordings.com Artwork by Justin Chodzko Words by Summer (Brendon Collins)