13.3.10

scream into this mic

So you've come to hear me scream,
So loud it feels just like a dream,
I will put you to sleep,
Softly serenading in your ears,
Come forth and whisper all your fears.

I will scream into this mic,
And when I'm done I'll leave u begging for more,
I'll make you a little show whore,
And what’s more I've just begun,
It'll be a little while before I'm done,
So hold on,
This is what the edge of your seat was made for,
We are the ones you adore,
Lighting up the stage,
Release all your rage,
In this pit.

I will feed it to the crowd,
I wanna hear you scream loud,
Push moshes aren't aloud,
Throw down or go home,
Before u get punched in the dome.

I will scream into this mic,
And when I'm done I'll leave u begging for more,
I'll make you a little show whore,
And what’s more I've just begun,
It'll be a little while before I'm done,
So hold on,
This is what the edge of your seat was made for,
We are the ones you adore,
Lighting up the stage,
Release all your rage,
In this pit.

Don't be a pussy,
Little wussie go home and cry to your mom,
I want this pit like Vietnam,
Like a war you can't control,
I want you screaming for more,
Now you’re a little show whore,
And I control you with this mic,
I'll make you dance when and how I like.

I will scream into this mic,
And when I'm done I'll leave u begging for more,
I'll make you a little show whore,
And what’s more I've just begun,
It'll be a little while before I'm done,
So hold on,
This is what the edge of your seat was made for,
We are the ones you adore,
Lighting up the stage,
Release all your rage,
In this pit.

You’re all my puppets,
I am your master,
Now I command you mosh faster,
Throw your bodies to the floor and for,
You all must bleed when I end this show.

I will scream into this mic,
And when I'm done I'll leave u begging for more,
I'll make you a little show whore,
And what’s more I've just begun,
It'll be a little while before I'm done,
So hold on,
This is what the edge of your seat was made for,
We are the ones you adore,
Lighting up the stage,
Release all your rage,
In this pit.

© Becky Baillargeon 2010

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