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The Wizard


I am the wizard.

I am the leader of the revolution.

I am the reason you are here

in this neon lit basement

I am 128 BPMs shaking your core melting your mind and molding your soul.

I am the DJ. 

Move, Dance, Jump, sweat, love, love, love.

I want you

to feel it in your bones, 

express yourself because this is my moment given to you

I am the mixer, the master, the creater of controlled chaos

For the next four hours I am your god

The micropone is my deciple my beats are my commandments

follow them and you will reach extacy. 

Its more than music its my life I i will share my life with you

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