Horse the Band

Seven Tentacles and Eight Flames

I’m mesmerized, a servant of the light
Servant to the red and blue, the green, yellow and white
They linger in so lovingly to songs so gay I SCREAM!
Brighter than the stars themselves and sweeter than ice cream
The masses meld, the titans come, a crowd torn asunder to a quivering mass
They smile down to me and devour my face and HEAD!
And everything — was washed away
I was bathed in a light screaming, I won’t break!
WHITE! PUREST LIGHT! Clean again but limited
Aaaaaarrrrrggghhhhhh!
Illu-min-ated hungry smiles
Caterpillars and crocodiles
Light bulb — flash pulse
Bright night — bright light
Everyone’s fucked!
THINGS NEVER CHANGE
Just re-arrange
Like a suicide
It’s do or die
IT’S COMING DOWN AGAIN
Like a grain of sand
It’s in your eye
Now you’re blind