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blues dancing is some hot s**t

its dark in here and 

i can smell the animals

twisting, feeling like kings and queens

its loud inside and

you can see my eyes

following, burning holes in you

tear into each other

and tear up the floor

burn baby burn 

im sorry, but not really

its hot in here and

i can hear the tigers

roaring, feeling like kings and queens

its cold outside and

now we have to stay

this is our prison, no escape for us

dont stop the music

dont stop burning

Reviews

[Nikole]

Such great imagery with the animals.