Going to listen
Auditory madness
See the bands, witness
Eternal Desecration.
Watch them go,
Poked from below...
Who do I find?
A group of young girls...
The blonde one looks nice,
So does her friend brunette,
Their less interesting friend
Starts a little bet:
'Who'll it be!
Choose one of these...'
The options are two.
It's hilarious, and so fun,
To a background of
Death metal drums,
Flirting, love and hate,
Peace and war,
Locked in eternal conflict,
With a hard on.
Pressing against walls,
Power surge,
I've chosen her.
On her way out,
'Call me! '
Spake the brunette rock girl.
Then turning to talk to
Ollie of Desecration
He says to me sweating,
'That's some maiden'
I smile, we shake hands
And the old vintage vinyl
Album I purchase from the band.
A fine night.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem