His hair spikes
like the Marfan devil that he was
Asking for more sound to
Obliterate the hiding crowd's virgin eardrums
Racking the sounds
upon ssskittering sounds
Sexless whale moans
And divertive synth bubbles
Slurring his speech from scotch and wiping the residues
of his lips into the grainy flipper bass notes reverbing into darkness
Blowing up this university ballroom with clatterous bravado
Droneish filamental rattlings
Smooth cacophony driving repetitively through marginal drivers
Every song ending in self destruction.