We're hot-boxing music
And the Beat is pumping in me
Through me
raw pure power
Ripping through to my brain
From the outside
Hammering the internal
drums of my mind.
Beat me
Own me
Use me
There is none bar me
and Music. Vibrations pour
into my body and soul
The fragments of Movement
The Essence of Emotion, old as
time, and evil
as Sin.

It's been here since the beginning,
and now is in this car.