Today I went to my first underground show. The room pulsed with deep contradiction. Tart black raspberry leather & stale, smoked out sweat permeated the room the same way the beat did, but not like its singer, Gerard. Screaming across the stage in myrrh colored boots, he awakened a new wild in me. A wild that dared to be a mystery, a wild that commanded in its presence & ferocity.
It was unforgettable.
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