Local Band Network Member Since: May 11, 2009
Last Update: May 11, 2009
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Music types:
Eclectic, Folk
Description:
MuleSack is a man who loves nature, words, and obviously music. He lives in a small moss covered tudor down in the jade hollow. MuleSack is frieghtened. He sees what others do not, and although he tries to relate his revelations to the world through his music and prose, he feels no one is listening. Perhaps they listen, but if they do, his warnings go unheeded. Listening to MuleSack and reading his words, we find ourselves peeking in on a perception of a world far gone. A world that MuleSack sees, hears and understands every day though a higher understanding. A world he tries to relate to us with the limited means of communication that we can comprehend. In his own words... "I have seen the culmination of such things in the adept symmetry of the pollywog. I have danced through the meadow of forlorn beeswax mutations of reality. I have nosed through the excuse that is sobriety and found nothing. I have thumbed through the all too handy diatribes of the gormandizer. I have milked the teat of justice free of its abhorrence only to drink from the very pail of humility. I have slaughtered the swine of capitalism and prepared it for the starving masses that would not of it eat. I have smitten the alabaster rogues upon their attack and their retreat. I have stalemated the Simeon zealots as they prostituted their wares. I have crushed the marble faced warriors as they bashed the gates of Valhalla. I have minced the meat of the King Monkey ideology and smeared it on the windows of the masters house. I have delved into the inky pitch black forest that is the conscious of all mankind. I have liberated the few though I have spared none. I have divulged my true name to all who would listen........ I am MuleSack!" You have heard MuleSack, you have read his words, but have you listened?
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MuleSack is a man who loves nature, words, and obviously music. He lives in a small moss covered tudor down in the jade hollow. MuleSack is frieghtened. He sees what others do not, and although he tries to relate his revelations to the world through his music and prose, he feels no one is listening. Perhaps they listen, but if they do, his warnings go unheeded. Listening to MuleSack and reading his words, we find ourselves peeking in on a perception of a world far gone. A world that MuleSack sees, hears and understands every day though a higher understanding. A world he tries to relate to us with the limited means of communication that we can comprehend. In his own words... "I have seen the culmination of such things in the adept symmetry of the pollywog. I have danced through the meadow of forlorn beeswax mutations of reality. I have nosed through the excuse that is sobriety and found nothing. I have thumbed through the all too handy diatribes of the gormandizer. I have milked the teat of justice free of its abhorrence only to drink from the very pail of humility. I have slaughtered the swine of capitalism and prepared it for the starving masses that would not of it eat. I have smitten the alabaster rogues upon their attack and their retreat. I have stalemated the Simeon zealots as they prostituted their wares. I have crushed the marble faced warriors as they bashed the gates of Valhalla. I have minced the meat of the King Monkey ideology and smeared it on the windows of the masters house. I have delved into the inky pitch black forest that is the conscious of all mankind. I have liberated the few though I have spared none. I have divulged my true name to all who would listen........ I am MuleSack!" You have heard MuleSack, you have read his words, but have you listened?
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