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Bluelighter
THE PLACE BETWEEN THE BASS
Wall popping powerful music that
you can feel in your nut sack.
makes my cheeks glow and my mind relax.
Great walls of sound rushing at you,
pushing you back
from some massive speaker stacks.
Talc on the floor and i'm flying
and soaring, then riding the flooring
as the 808 tweaks out the rhythm
to some stupid twiddly sounds until even…
they pop.
the crowd whistles in unison
the speakers emit a high pitch unusual sound,
that distorts and contorts
and crackling from those tops
indicates the impending crescendo,
but just before your ears pop
a pounding from the bass
reminds you just how big is the space
where it opens your ears up,
and your nipples go hard.
Sharp scissoring and sizzling,
searing and screaming
garage treble seemingly,
unbearable.
Crazy amounts of strobe lighting
through smoke and purple cans pumping
and best of all
a remote vantage point,
private enough to sit and absorb...
impenetrable.
30,000 watts vibrating and hissing
yet warm and rumbling underneath.
Happy faces
and people with their hands in the air,
a flash of you standing here…
a flash of you there
and then its not you
and you walk right by me,
was that you, is this me,
OMG you’re right here beside me.
Riding with me, surfing with me
just absorbing all the energy.
Look at her, look at him…
fuck it, lets get out in the middle and swim
in the vibe.
But someone cast “time-stop”
That’s when the bubble popped
And I stepped into this other dimension.
You were all motionless and pixelated
It was as if the whole room dilated,
The sound went off,
Except for a soft,
High pitched frequency sensation.
Now I stand and ponder
What’s going on here?
And did someone just whisper my name?
From over there, or was it there?
Holy fuck, what am I doing here?
Then that’s when my whole world changed
Was it delight or mad fright?
When the pixelated dots of light
Simply collapsed in a pile on the floor before my eyes,
My whole world was immediately dark.
So I went for the floor,
What seemed 4 metres or more,
Further away than it had ever been before,
And the total of my thoughts was, FARK!
I closed my eyes twicely
Tried scrunching them up tightly,
But I could see more when I had my eyes shut.
Now the sounds coming back to me
But it’s not what I expect it to be
Instead it’s some tribal chanting and stuff,
And as if the record’s scratched its r-r-r-repeating,
Two bars of a devilish demon speaking.
Now I’m really peaking,
HOLY FUCK!
Two inch animated gnomes,
Each purple green or yellow,
Transparent and in the dark they glow,
And dance around gayly in a square
Which I assume is the edge of the room…
“Paging dr spgeddi, paging dr spgeddi….
May we grab the b-bulberator b-b-back?”
And B-BOOM!
That’s when the bubble popped,
And I returned to this very room.
Wall popping powerful music that
you can feel in your nut sack.
makes my cheeks glow and my mind relax.
Great walls of sound rushing at you,
pushing you back
from some massive speaker stacks.
Talc on the floor and i'm flying
and soaring, then riding the flooring
as the 808 tweaks out the rhythm
to some stupid twiddly sounds until even…
they pop.
the crowd whistles in unison
the speakers emit a high pitch unusual sound,
that distorts and contorts
and crackling from those tops
indicates the impending crescendo,
but just before your ears pop
a pounding from the bass
reminds you just how big is the space
where it opens your ears up,
and your nipples go hard.
Sharp scissoring and sizzling,
searing and screaming
garage treble seemingly,
unbearable.
Crazy amounts of strobe lighting
through smoke and purple cans pumping
and best of all
a remote vantage point,
private enough to sit and absorb...
impenetrable.
30,000 watts vibrating and hissing
yet warm and rumbling underneath.
Happy faces
and people with their hands in the air,
a flash of you standing here…
a flash of you there
and then its not you
and you walk right by me,
was that you, is this me,
OMG you’re right here beside me.
Riding with me, surfing with me
just absorbing all the energy.
Look at her, look at him…
fuck it, lets get out in the middle and swim
in the vibe.
But someone cast “time-stop”
That’s when the bubble popped
And I stepped into this other dimension.
You were all motionless and pixelated
It was as if the whole room dilated,
The sound went off,
Except for a soft,
High pitched frequency sensation.
Now I stand and ponder
What’s going on here?
And did someone just whisper my name?
From over there, or was it there?
Holy fuck, what am I doing here?
Then that’s when my whole world changed
Was it delight or mad fright?
When the pixelated dots of light
Simply collapsed in a pile on the floor before my eyes,
My whole world was immediately dark.
So I went for the floor,
What seemed 4 metres or more,
Further away than it had ever been before,
And the total of my thoughts was, FARK!
I closed my eyes twicely
Tried scrunching them up tightly,
But I could see more when I had my eyes shut.
Now the sounds coming back to me
But it’s not what I expect it to be
Instead it’s some tribal chanting and stuff,
And as if the record’s scratched its r-r-r-repeating,
Two bars of a devilish demon speaking.
Now I’m really peaking,
HOLY FUCK!
Two inch animated gnomes,
Each purple green or yellow,
Transparent and in the dark they glow,
And dance around gayly in a square
Which I assume is the edge of the room…
“Paging dr spgeddi, paging dr spgeddi….
May we grab the b-bulberator b-b-back?”
And B-BOOM!
That’s when the bubble popped,
And I returned to this very room.
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