High BPM!

Life just feels divine,

When I'm jumping high

To a 145 BPM

At highly pulsating decibels!

With those uplifting lasers piercing my aura

And every neuron inside of me raving HARD!

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Seriously speaking, am not sure who the original author of the art was, but what that was,

it just is for me one true depiction of a neuron in a raver's brain.

Arcana

The music that lifts my soul
Melts the chains of reason about me
And delivers me, wet with desire
At the solid gates of the Self.

rock

innocence

rebellion

teenage

wishing

school

noise

naive

ego

sex

aged

pride

streets

willing

identity

embrace

parenting

flac

it's like descending into a tropical rain forest, on that first day
a life-long deafness having been washed away by the miracle.

it's different.
its absence blasphemy
and it's just flac!

Their Mellow Bass Apocalypse

The music just put 

the life back into them

The 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.