E En

When you die your soul screams and heats up like a super nova. Your traumatized spirit spins into a Maelstrom of confusion. You no longer have a body but you still have a strong body image that twists and warps. Turns inside out. You spin on a great tread mill. Pressure breaks and cuts your body image. The pain is lucid, very real. Your soul churns like this for a thousand years before it slowly relaxes into a calm darkness. Only the faintest beat of red within it. Dormant for a billion years become you finally twitch and rise again to a new life.....

⤓ E En by The Mutant jazz All Stars

• 1 and here it is
• 2 like it or not here's your new life
• 3 some gross details of your new life
• 4 next life ain't so bad
• 5 your soul mind reels in confusion
• 6 rise again to a new life