Peanuts

After 9 and a monster slips itself into my system. Fire water follows. Two hours later and the routine is repeated. A night of headbangs, too much sweat, barely any clothes, and trusty heels. Table dancing is for squares, s'all about the benches. 5cms away from the ceiling, 4inch heels are to thank. These crafty bitches reminded me of my BET days. Since Saturday, I haven't been able to contain myself whenever I hear a beat.