Prince Opposum & the Duke of Dog bring you Ghosted
“Born, or rather, reanimated in a flash of lightning, Ghosted embodies a gelatinous form reserved for the otherworldly. The skull and seance of betrayal’s soulless kiss. The lonely heart of a broken man dressed as a ghoul. On this track, Prince Opossum & the Duke of Dog bare the raw, bleeding nerve exposed by getting ghosted on Halloween. If you walk through a cold spot at the Halloween house party, breathe deep the incense – it is our protagonist, and he sings his mournful lament: I am the night, God I’m so sad, it is so spooky to be ghosted. Truly a modern classic.” – Boris Romania, 17th century recording arts critic
