Friday

thisisthedaywhenicallitqui
tsandstumbleoutthemachinei
ntotheairblueairwheresound
sarepureanddancingfleeting
firefliescovertheskieslike
starsofmidnightdowntownglo
rylaughinglikemusicthattra
versesmymindthroughandbeyo
ndmysensesalltiredfromthew
eekofdemonsanddevilsbutmyt
houghtsaresoothedandsmooth
edbyitshandsthatwaveinthed
izzylightsofspectrumandsha
deandcolo        urandinte
nsityhold FRIDAY inghandsm
yrhythman        dalmosttw
itchingeagernesstomoveands
hakeoffthesuitthatconstrai
nedmeboundmeandgaggedmyeye
sforsuchalongtimetodanceli
kethosefirefliesintothenig
htskystarsandcitiestwirlas
onewhenmybodyencirclesthes
oundsundonethecentreoftheu
niverseinsidemysoulpulsati
ngheatanddrumbeatrollunsto
ppabletidalexcitementuntil
thesouliswashedallfreshand
readyforanotherbattlewitht
hedevilanddemonthatawaitme

(4:23)Nov1996ByLakEEEKenji
SampleCredits9.10Vinyl14.1
6.17NecrosAndALotOfUnknown

Unlatch your breath

The end of the tunnel

Discard your nails

Recall blood flow

Nighttime roaring

Strobe glazed fury

Reason to continue

Here

Now

On the island

Holy refuge

In the mist of paradise

By the blurred drug

Since we all soon drown

The last chance

Awaits your attention

Here

Now

Or never

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