The music just put
the life back into themThe pumping bass
made them levitate
They were chasing laser lights,
exuding bliss and radiating
the bad karma onto the ether.
The music just gave john
doe a stroke next door
As the mellow rhythm
made his wife wet inside.
We were recovering from spooky
reverberations and seismic sensations
The disc jackal,
conjuring an aural potion,
channeled into their cerebral orbs
orgies from an abysmal mist.
The music was deep.
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