This is a song about being the ghost of a broken TV set. It's sorta a metaphor for depression a little bit.

This is a song that's kind of almost a true story. It's about a person who only has nightmares instead of regular dreams. I still have regular dreams, but when I try to have lucid dreams, they always end up being horrible. I don't know if you'd call 'em nightmares technically speaking cuz it doesn't have a disturbing climax; but they're disturbing and shitty. 

Crap, I couldn't get the mix right, bleh. I think it's cuz my voice doesn't have much resonance and stuff. That's what I get for trying to teach myself how to do heavy metal screaming and fucking up my voice (there isn't any of that in here - I sound like the kid in The Shining when I try to do it, ha ha ha). Anyway, this is a song about the spirit of someone's grandmother being in Heaven and communicating with that person that even though life sucks, there's a purpose to it. You're not really allowed to know what that purpose is until after you're dead. Who knows if that's the case in real life or not?

This song was inspired by a dream where people died in a big flash of light and explosion-y-ness. It's about a person who is a ghost, stuck on earth, with the memory of her death repeating over and over. 

This is a song about those tolerance holidays or whatnot. At least I thought they were called tolerance holidays, but Google AI thingamagigger sez no. But Wikipedia sez yes - or it said something to the effect of, yes, going off meds for a while is called a holiday. So, there ya go. Anyway, it's a song about taking a break from pot to make one's tolerance go down. That's what this song is about.

I thought this was kind of a crap song yesterday, but it kinda grew on me a little bit. I might put it in the next Loosey Goosey Lucifer album, and stuff.

Damnitall, I tried this new supplement today, and it dried me out to the point where I can hardly even sing - argh! I'm not even going to post the other 2 songs I did today because they sound like ass-wipe. This is just a little number where I'm messing around with the theme of being all dried out cuz that's what I am. Argh.

What would happen if I recorded a song, and I kept all the mess-ups in there instead of recording over them? It would sound like this!

This is a song about ancestors comin' around to get you and take you to the afterlife when you die. It's a happy song about death.

This is a song about having ghosts in your house and offering them a beer.