black_cubes god 3. Theresa's Sound-world [Thurston] like girl come walkin' thru the cornfield like blue vibration thru the sea I know I'd love her to breathe, again like cubes are talkin' her down I've been a wasted day like spinning round a saint like colored wild sign Theresa talkin' in the rain like girl be growin' thru town windows are thoughts in the stain I know I'd love her to stay whispering signs are agreeing like talkin' golden terrain like thrivin' dark in the saint a cat in gold goes along Theresa's sound for the king 010929 ... vucub caquix just me anne_heche's_alien_voices and a few dirty_centaurs better be wary 010930 ... nemo dont fall 011215 what's it to you? who go blather from