An Underworld Jam.

An ocean of darkness,

distant room built of femur,

growing music screams

from ribbed speakers.

Thuggish security man.

Welcomed by Devil's Angels

drunken dancing

on the sternum floor.

Served that slow flowing

thick red juice

in skull cups

by waiters with smoked hearts.

Skeleton grinding 

the prostitute spirits.

Room full of tattooed souls

with some bathing in tears.

A night to reminisce of.