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Pissin' White Light

from Life Our Own Way by David Heatley

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I’m pissin’ white light, I got flames comin’ out my ass
Felt the Unholy Spirit of Lucifer as I breathed my last
Took a face-melting trip down to the Gates of Hell
With a chorus of bloody angels screaming clear as a bell
Brimstone and ash filling up my nose
I landed with a crash… What happened to my clothes?

There was a cute girl at the gate all tatted up
Sucking on a whiskey bottle and a cigarette butt
She said “Welcome to Eternal Damnation, dear
It’s really not as bad as they describe it up there.
We can drink and smoke and fuck as much as we please.
The food is kind of a joke, but at least there’s plenty to eat.”

She handed me a robe and some sandals that were crimson red.
Then she kissed me on the cheek and said I’ll find you later in your bed.
I walked through a tunnel for what felt like hours.
Found myself in a cavern full of blackened flowers.
Saw miles of buck naked bodies at play.
I put my robe on a rock and I jumped into the fray.

Swimming in an ocean of flesh, I bobbed up and down.
One orgasm blended into the next, I thought I might just drown.
It wasn’t too long before I wanted off the ride.
Sweaty bodies surrounding me outside and inside.
Tried to paddle through the rave. I had to push and shout
Til I got caught up in a wave and then it spit me out.

Battered and bruised, my body was now sorely spent
I found my robe and sandals and I stumbled towards a big red tent
There was a great bonfire surrounded by a ring
Of red-robed figures, head raised to sing
The low growling voices shook the teeth in my head
Then the pitch soared higher til my eyeballs bled

By the hour that I reached my bed, it was almost time to wake
Tattoo girl entered my cave and she gave me a shake
Then she climbed on top and rode me for a while.
I saw through bloody eyes her demonic smile
When she was finally done, the morning trumpet blew
She said “Are you ready for more fun? Cause we’re ready for you.”

Ten hours in a row of drunken, smoky sex for days on end
No good music or books, no one good to befriend
No trees, no lakes, no mountains or clouds
No peace, no quiet, everything too loud
No fresh air vents, no sun, just shade.
It finally made sense what they said about the life that I spent
Guess I gotta lie down and repent
In the bed that I made

I’m pissin’ white light I got flames comin’ out my ass

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from Life Our Own Way, released February 11, 2022
David Heatley: guitar, lead vocals
Bryan Webre: guitar, bass
Kirkland Middleton: drums
Michael Cerveris: guitar, backing vocals
Tif “Teddy” Lamson: Korg, “Tattoo Girl” vocals
The Jelly Sisters (Tif “Teddy” Lamson, Julie Odell, and Lilli Lewis): backing vocals
Mark Bingham: guitar, backing vocal
Louis Michot: fiddle
Cassie Watson: harp

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David Heatley New York, New York

DAVID HEATLEY is a musician, cartoonist and animation director living in Queens, NY. Over several decades, he has recorded 5 albums and 7 EPs as a solo artist and as part of the bands Velvet Cactus Society and The Bischoffs. His animation production company Dream Puppy, Inc was launched in 2021. A TV show based on his 2019 graphic memoir "Qualification" is currently in production. ... more

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