Devil's Call
Bouncing bodies and tapping feet
Feel my rythmic beats
Swaying to and fro
To tunes that feed the human soul
Come one come all
Frivolous joy has made its call
Upon strings pulled taught
Accompanied by the drummer's bop
To the sound of singing and screaming
That bares the soul and emotional quaking
I call you down to join the play
Of bodies wild in trancelike sway
And say not no to my creed
To set you free with pumping beats
The clash of cymbals to fill my song
And chorus that calls to sing along
Roll my lyrics on your tongue
Sing to me the tales I've sung
To plaster stories of favored youth
Drawing life within my groove
Do you not feel it
Coursing through body in heat
The magic I weave in my song
Reaching out to the gyrating throng
Guitars thrumming shrill
Playing smoke high as hills
The call of the musical lords
The summons of mortal gods
To me dancing queens
Harken breakers and moshing teens
Gather round the voice of youths
Carve your breaks in time in grooves
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