Metallica thumping,
Thrash, bash, crash, rocking,
Whining strings pulling teeth,
Ozzy and Slash go head to head.
Riots describing such anger,
So much destruction and fury,
Coming relentlessly through,
Wailing noise and clashing.
Your hair is beating now,
Such crazy rhythm in bangs,
As you bow down systematically,
Shoulders gyrating to Saxon.
I must be mad, I see,
To tap and strum air guitar,
Cosy's drums dance with the Devil,
And lights throb pacedly...........
Bright upon bright, hotly.
And then her eyes flash,
Like rainbows, her spectrum,
Lets me know I can,
Rock into her world.
Fever, and sweating bodies,
Energy pumping like thunder,
Across the room in haze,
Smoke machines disguise,
But I feel her smile,
Drawing me into her trap.
Salutation Inn Nottingham.
A great night out.
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