NEWTON by Dick Blood

This was an emotional album. A chance I thought to deliver a shimmering cringe opus. Alas, one of the tracks was lost forever during the recording process with only a time stamp from my stopwatch as evidence of its existence. It was stolen from me by the awful energy that requires its sacrifices for the powers each of us imbue on this universe.
Newton, my demon, who laughs with glee at each moment of my wretched sorrow. They cling to my essence with salacious desire and hold calamity near to their cold lump of a heart. They do what they can to wear me down.
The evidence is clear now.
I know it was them watching. They see into us and through everything.
I know it was them who broke that glass and terrified us all a few nights back. Sometimes, I can even hear them breathing gently on the back of my neck. Creeping close, closer than they've ever dared. Injecting my mind with visions of the damp and dank and a dying stench which stains my nostrils. A truly deafening proximity to the raw power of the abyss.
Though I think.. I think they just want to remind me..
Remind me that I'm never alone.
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**I'm delighted to introduce you to my good friend Newton. Please close your eyes and listen to them as loud as you can.
-DB

Experimental Noise:SCAVENGER