Demonic Dance...
To be into the dark...hidden likeness...
Demonic dance...of the underworld...
Carry one self...ever deeper...
Truly a self never seen...
Few have talked...dreamed to touch...
The under belly of this beast...
Future crimes...past times...
Owned up to all...to be judged...
Cry out...shout...for all down stairs to hear...
Guilty...Guilty...to feel less would not the beast say...
I cry for my crimes...to cry for the others...
They too...have their turn...to dance...
In the underworld...a demonic dance...
For all around to see...A judge sits...awaits...
To let you pass...Until then dance...
One of many way to be free...
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