Dancing With the Devil
Dancing With The Devil
Black postered silence as the shadows lights dance
A dark and sadistic waltz with evils romance
Unscented dead roses, bouquet of dried thorn
Grave ravens site the night sounds of drifting mourn
Underground dark chamber the evil buried listens in
A world obeys in silent decay as death craves new skin
Seen without vision for not all blind read by brail
Run for the door, jump in the elevator, next stop...
Oh! Damn it to Hell!!!!!
bmdavey@05/28/16
Copyright © Brian Davey | Year Posted 2016
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