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Manic energy Heads ******* banging Aggressive freedom of the senses Happiness plus hatred liberation of this pent up energy Double kick bass loudly, sound breaking Fast paced high squealing notes Stop. Down breaks the hellish tempo It’s time to smash faces, Break bones in many places A circular ritual of anger and sweat. A trotting stampede of mindless freaks All of them a ball of feelings hard like bricks Surprise! Concussion blast Downed metal head comrade Near a ****** foldable chair Bleeding through his brain dome Coughing asking for a still memento of himself Music halts and dust settles. Uno, dos, tres, cuatro Next title cueing Freaks all cheering Smells like **** blood and sweat drippings Feedback through the amps. wall of death opens briskly all hell breaks loose Feral eyes moving quickly Our Viking hearts Fight for dignity Or die honorably valkiries above the mosh pit and a glimpse of Odin Hammer smashed face. club swung to my back Whiplash. I woke up in my backyard. Sore back, ribs broken And a beer in my hand. Hell of a night man
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May 5, 2017
May 5, 2017 at 1:46 PM UTC
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Manic energy Heads ******* banging Aggressive freedom of the senses Happiness plus hatred liberation of this pent up energy Double kick bass loudly, sound breaking Fast paced high squealing notes Stop. Down breaks the hellish tempo It’s time to smash faces, Break bones in many places A circular ritual of anger and sweat. A trotting stampede of mindless freaks All of them a ball of feelings hard like bricks Surprise! Concussion blast Downed metal head comrade Near a ****** foldable chair Bleeding through his brain dome Coughing asking for a still memento of himself Music halts and dust settles. Uno, dos, tres, cuatro Next title cueing Freaks all cheering Smells like **** blood and sweat drippings Feedback through the amps. wall of death opens briskly all hell breaks loose Feral eyes moving quickly Our Viking hearts Fight for dignity Or die honorably valkiries above the mosh pit and a glimpse of Odin Hammer smashed face. club swung to my back Whiplash. I woke up in my backyard. Sore back, ribs broken And a beer in my hand. Hell of a night man
wrote while in college.
espaic09
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Canovanas, PR
May 5, 2017
May 5, 2017 at 1:46 PM UTC
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