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Dancing With the Devil

He walked slowly over To this beautiful girl Standing alone in a corner 'May I have this dance? " She gave him her hand And together they waltzed Out onto the dance floor. He had no idea As he smiled down at her That he was Dancing with the devil. She looked deep into his eyes And smiled up at him His breath caught in his chest She was the most beautiful woman He had ever danced with But he was Dancing with the devil. He led her off the dance floor And to a motel He knew he shouldn't After all he had a wife at home But he couldn't explain The overwhelming attraction He felt toward this girl He would have understood If only he knew He'd been Dancing with the devil. He entered her She wrapped her legs around him And pulled him deep inside her soul She looked into his eyes And their eyes locked And slowly, ever so slowly, He continued Dancing with the devil. As their slow dance continued Her eyes never left his She was possessing his heart and soul He released inside of her And their dance came to an end But he'd thoroughly enjoyed Dancing with the devil. He let go of her But she didn't let go of his soul He thanked her for a great night And kissed her lips goodbye. She smiled, knowing He'd be back for more After all, he had just spent the night Dancing with the devil.

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