Techno beat. The pound of blood in the temples. The arms pumping. The body enslaved to the beat. The muscles pulsating to the rhythm. Drowning out all around.

Acid beat. Like a hallucnogen taking over and vibrating till the sanity is gone from the mind and all that’s left is the beat. The water is gone from the incessant E and dancing

Techno beat. Beat overrides it all, fatigue, hunger, thirst and coherent thought. The beat gets in the bones, the soul.

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