An avante poem from within the MRI.
sweet voice over a latin beat.
Hannibal and the bulbous sensor.
Rollin', roll in, rollin'.
Welcome my son. To the machine.
Caged in with Lou. Metal Machine Music.
Batta baat baat!
Full Metal Jacket.
A blue tooth chicken clucks at my feet.
Symmetry, A. Low
freqs run amok.
What would Lasse do?
Check your image.
Paint it black.