Dance of the Demons (The Haunting Continues)
We start our dance
Which we'll dance with great delight
This night my Demon can free me of this Fright
My chest be free from this Blight
His night has come,
The deed shall be done,
With knife in hand
And partner left under my command
Fear starts to flicker across his face
As we kneel to do our disgrace
He smiles as I draw the knife
Why does this not seem right?
His eyes hold no fright
Can't he see this is not right
My body is not it's own
I am locked inside as a drone.
The demon commands us to slaughter
So our knives slice through like water.
Neither of us cares not a bit
As blood from our prey doth spit
His smile falls as I draw the knife
As he sees that I'm no longer his wife
Strife and discord this fool has caused
But is his life the price, so I paused
We revel and rejoice with blood spill
We REALLY do so enjoy the thrill
All I want to do is scream
As this must be a dream
No not at all a dream
But 'tis the Demons scheme.
Illyanna set this Demon on the go
Time to set upon Robert Celentano
Thanks Illyanna and Martyn love for your help as i could not have done this
without you ,,,thanks John LovingIII for making me be challenged...hope I do
THe Haunted Poets Society proud
Copyright © Kristy De La Keur Scoville | Year Posted 2009
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