The Synapschism lulls you into a false sense of calmness before, suddenly, the Pesticide hits Your Brain with the quickness. It makes as much sense as smoking Cigarettes In Space, and with Precision, we follow with some history of the Royal Scam, walking steadily forward to some Predictable outcome. The only thing left is a Latent Image of your

The Synapschism lulls you into a false sense of calmness before, suddenly, the Pesticide hits Your Brain with the quickness. It makes as much sense as smoking Cigarettes In Space, and with Precision, we follow with some history of the Royal Scam, walking steadily forward to some Predictable outcome. The only thing left is a Latent Image of your existence before everything is swallowed by the rush, governed by the Coriolis effect, to a quiet ending.