The Greatest Song Ever Written- Insane Clown Posse.

Insane Clown Posse now only make music in Space, one thousand years in the future atop of inverted, neon pyramids. The song exists beyond our abilities of comprehension and instead moves us into a new state, a state of total and pure being where the body is both obsolete and perfect. This is a utopian hyper-reality where science has been discredited and reduced the whimpering, beaten child that it will surely become. For Insane Clown Posse do not fuck around with science and these arrogant god's of certainty. No, they have discovered the true underlying mechanism that unfolds the modus operandi of this infinite and terrifying universe; Mother-Fucking-Magic (and miracles, don't forget miracles).

In this revelation Insane Clown Posse ask the vital questions we need to know the answers to; like "Fucking magnets how do they work?" Who knows ICP, who knows? They draw our attention to the fact that "Magic is everywhere in this bitch" and that it should not be questioned by contrary scientists who just want to piss us all off. Experience the wonderment, the magnitude, the glorious and eternally burning sun-moon of our collective, harmonious future, where KKK-Clown Wizards concoct beautiful and harrowing experiments with the dark matter of our very souls. Revel in the jubilation of billions, of haunted ghost stars and super-nova spells. Cast your mind into the danger-zone of the blackest of all magic. This is Insane Clown Posse, and your soul belongs to them.