I don't know if anyone will ever read this at this point but I want to outright acknowledge that I've listened to this song recurrently for over ten years and it's one of the most magical things ever made
Every several generations, there spawns a beacon of talent, an iridescent pillar of genius that illuminates, for the rest of humanity, that narrow path across the void that leads to divinity. That light is the Promethean fire. And the one who holds the torch is LordXanthus.
i sees archibald down at the deli and i says to archibald fancy meeting you here at this deli my dear dear friend and he says to me he says it's a pleasure my dear dear friend and i says to him fancy meeting you here and he questioned exactly where to which i so nonchalantly replied of course at the deli my dear dear friend and with that he spun on his heel and disappeared into a puff of smoke and in the midst of the scene i sat down and took a hearty bite from my delicious salami sandwich
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