It's
UR
SAT D
A
Y NIGHT!
Ain't got nobody?
Got no place to go?
THEN YOU'RE IN LUCK!
TURN
down
the lights
A.C
THE
UP
turn
AND CHILL OUT TO
C H I L L E R
T H E A T E R
insect murmurrings
F
I
L
L
y d
o a
u e
r h
the faithful have been called
prayer is in session
ceremonial bushwa concluded
energies
are
focused
Summons made
Calls answered
Bonds loosened
Powers loosed
Forces no longer held at bay Forces
Why fear
is this not what you came for
the meat for which you've longed
Realize too late
Things don't always turn out as planned
Things don't always listen
Things have a mind of their own
That's the trouble with
Things
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