You cant put a price on velvet noise...

'Its like some new breed... Devilish in its lunacy...'

Into the the thicket we go
At some new crazy pace.
To stop and think
would be beyond sense
  And beyond thought.

Into the thicket we go
Like feverish,
Talentless,
  Beasts.
All record of sanity
Lost to this new world.

Into the thicket we go.
Too far in
Too far now
  Too far then
  Far too late.

Now
Let us rest in the thicket.
Let us rest
and rot
In this lagging dream.