| My World |
| In a magical land Untouched by the hands of Time The steady beat of the base Thumps rapidly in my heart The crystal ball spins Bringing shots of silver dots Dancing upon the floor The night goes on The smell of vicks fills the air As the tiny room fills With masked faces Eager to dance their cares away A flash a green, and then another Swirling, twirling lights Every color of the rainbow Are thrust into the viewer's eyes As their eardrums reach a heightened climax Their first Ear-gasim of the night But many more are sure to follow As the sun rises, and the club doors open The night drifts into a memory And each Kandie Kid walks away From the lights and the sounds To be whoever they are in the Daylight Only to dream of the comming weekend When their souls are set free once more |