#104 – Branded! (Static)
#104 – Branded! (Panimating)
Why are these eyes disenchanted?
What makes you look that withdrawn?
Is there a feeling you are stranded,
And have to think as commanded?
Endure, the bite of the nylon.
Feel, the cruel heat of the iron.
See, your worst terrors expanded.
Will you guess what happens thereon?
It prowls around you like a lion,
Carries out the ritual, as demanded,
Curses the black altar you lie on,
Nudges you with a poker, single-handed.
Don’t you dare let a thrill, you moron,
Lest you get viciously reprimanded.
Hold still there, you woeful Devil’s scion:
As it is written, you will now be branded!
“16 It also forced all people, great and small, rich and poor, free and slave, to receive a mark on their right hands or on their foreheads, 17 so that they could not buy or sell unless they had the mark, which is the name of the beast or the number of its name.”
Back from Newtown, where I spent a couple of hours dancing next to one of my favourite DJs. YokoO took us gliding away across higher skies, in an inspired set blending ethereal waves, tribal beat and melodious patterns. And I wake up musically, with Gab Rhome this morning and his Milk mix at Schirmchendrink:
I launch Soudspectrum Aeon, and start VJaying, tuning a visualisation which brings me into an incandescent world.
Then toyed for a moment in Particle designer for some lava effect.
That’s it really, all you need to kick start your brain and start thinking creatively.