A Pop Remix Of Hallelujah Reverse

Glitter and misery on the dance floor a locked pop remix of ‘Hallelujah’ holding a glowing lantern on lux life yet it’s a frozen priceless kind of art devoid of soul or any gentle touch so structured a sway will intoxicate you get lost inside of a perfect form as soon as you give in to emotion maybe you go higher maybe you sink all that matters is authenticity feather boas and snarky silhouettes A dance floor sparkles with disdain