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I get off on the music And you get off too It may seem twisted and sick But it’s what we do Thrashing wildly to the beat A dark dance never meant to be Feel the rising, rising heat Vision fades nothing left to see Darkness and pleasure Everywhere

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disaster-child

Published: Oct 15, 2013
LinesWords: 1049

Notes: Inspired by In This Moment's song Adrenalize

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