True story: There is a little girl at the park who has an imaginary friend called The Black Hand. They met in a party dungeon. She describes him as a 21 year old black man with no eyes, just skin where his eyes should be. He floats outside the dining room window and watches the family eat dinner. He sits on the floorboard of the car below her car seat, curled up in a ball, or sometimes he floats along outside of the car. On some days he has no legs. Every day is his birthday.

I wanted to add vocals to this that follow the melody line, but time and space did not allow. I'd sing this as the Black Hand, describing myself, with low pitch shifted vocals.

Tags: creepy, imaginary friends, the black hand, week 30 2014, View by:XAdamDX