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Thrash Metal Nights

Thrash Metal Nights

Fog filled room of darkness
Strobe lights flicker
Supersonic bass
Rings throughout the place
It's time
•
Screaming and pushing
Surfing the mosh pit
Beat drop, hands up
It's time for it to rip
This is the shit
•
Booze sloshing
Heads knocking
Boots rocking
Bodies jumping
Hearts pumping
•
It's an epic spaz
We're all trash
No fucking class
Just wanna get fucked up
While shaking some ass
•
~Bell

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