On Stage
The room is drowned with smoke,
Fog and cloud encircling drunken bodies,
Sweet poison sneaking into confused minds,
And music… a paralyzing music;
We’re ecstatically numb.
Fog and cloud encircling drunken bodies,
Sweet poison sneaking into confused minds,
And music… a paralyzing music;
We’re ecstatically numb.
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