we are we are night sky night sky

Oh baby. Last night was amazing, I'm so sore I can't even like, argh. There has been no recovery time between Rage and Dax last night. We show up kind of late for Dax at New Orleans' infamous One Eyed Jack's. We finally get in and Warhola goes up to the bar and buys some whiskey. Brofus, The Tiger and I sit down, exhausted and just wanting some Dax. Warhola has never heard any of his music, so he doesn't know what to expect. We are waiting around, drinking whiskey, the first band ends. We get up and move closer. Suddenly, Brofus grabs my shirt and says, "Look who's here." LESS THAN FUCKING 5 FEET AWAY IS THE MAN. Drinking a soco, smeared eyeliner under his eyes, I can actually hear the man talking. I can't breathe. I'm sharing the same air as Dax Riggs. I break away from Warhola and find an excuse to move closer. Suddenly, he is staring at me, we are making eyecontact, holy fuck. His eyes fuckin bore into me and I was frozen, like a solider. He smiles, and moves away. I melted into Warhola and he looked confused for a moment. We waited through the next band and then, and then.

"My name is Dax. And these are my Blood Kings."
They played basically the exact same set that they played at Voodoo the day before, but it was so much closer and he joked with the crowd and "Oh it's so good to be home..." and boy did I know that. Warhola was definitly into it and he played everything I wanted to hear, and I touched Tiger during "Evil Friend" and said "This song is for you." Because it is. I swivled slowly with Warhola during "Death Brite" and it was wonderful, a perfect send off for Brofus' last night.

"We are we are night sky night sky, we are we are god's eye god's eye.."