Three performers in a trance
Create Pyrometheus and tribal dance.
Their fusion fetish and armed with latex
They battle against the best.
Designers provide as they perform
The crowd is adorned and feel over dressed
In the presence of raw burlesque.
The show is foreplay and as it gets late
The show begins to change
Into a dark masquerade
The stage is open to rope and role play
And only then the VIP
Can attend the after party.
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