Sledhead Poem by Amouta Stardancer

Sledhead!
Runnin a motor,
Yeah until you’re dead,
Zero to sixty,
Just beginnen,
Sick snow junkie,
Cravin rpm.
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Flat trail,
Fresh snow,
Smell that sweet unknown,
Feel that twitchin thumb,
Calling for a throttle,
Squeeze it till you’re numb.
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Yeah, Sledhead,
Run on that motor,
oh until you’re dead,
zero to sixty,
just beginnen,
Sick snow junkie,
Cravin rpm.
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Straight away,
What a demon for speed,
Devil would need a new machine,
To keep with you,
No cages, nothing but free,
Nothing holdin back,
Everything you can be.
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Oh Sledhead,
Faster, faster,
Yeah until you’re dead,
Zero to sixty,
Not enough kid,
Sick snow junkie,
Yeah you’re addicted.