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Dubstep Reveltaions
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Ravenclaw Nyoka PM
With my head phones in and start swaying I imagine myself in the club and this is how I feel
Rated: Fiction K - English - Drama/Poetry - Words: 125 - Reviews: 2 - Favs: 1 - Published: 08-01-12 - Status: Complete - id: 3046951
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Dubstep Revelations


Drop the bass low

And there my heart goes

Pause and so do I

Turn it up and I'll get high

Almost gone, almost free

Speed it up and cause a frenzy

DJ keep playing those tunes

Stop breathing, I'm dreaming

Getting hot and heavy

Grind, sway, rub, dirty, messy

Picking up the pace

Seduced with the bass

Trapped with the beat

Choking on the heat

Flashing lights, I'm so haunted

Couldn't leave even if I wanted

Make it never end

Make the music blend

Turn on the repeat, like so,

And drop the bass low…


I was inspired not by lyrics but by the beat and depth of a few dubstep/techno songs, reading and reviewing is awesome

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