Theme Music


When the beat drops
And my pumps hit the pavement
I fall through the rabbit hole
And I’m deep inside my haven

Needle hits the record
IV drips to my veins
Bass pumps
Internal switch
Triggers the sway
In my hips
Belies intent to misbehave

Up to no good
With a switch like this
Infrastructure by God
For Satan’s trysts

Trouble sits deep
In the curve
Of these lips
Syncopated riffs
When I hear the music play

My hair moves
Though there’s no wind
My skin glows
Though you can’t see
The halo overhead
Light just emanates from me

An hour glass
With ten extra minutes
Just the right
Amount of thickness

When my theme music
The city street
Becomes my runway
Flash bulbs pop
I am
A socialite…..
Until the music……… STOPS

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