So I was waiting in the post office listening to ELP while everyone just stared at me and Paper Blood  came on and I'm just looking around cause this place is from the 17 hundreds so it has all these old details still on it and I look up and there's cages... frosted... Windows and tellers giving mail and stuff out out cubbies that look like lion cages and screaming I can help who's next and everything just clicked... And this was created!!

Take a number

We'll call your name

Just be patient

You'll all get your fame

To have riches

Burning endless sage

And living behind

Your frosted glass cage

~ 💘