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"Last Dance"


 Dancing shadows drained of light,

wisp of a girl twirrling in the night,

a dark twisted waltz goes on inside,

the never ending distorted ride.

 

 Timeless scars bleed rivers of ruby,

society calls it all kinds of stange beauty,

streas seem to flow from the tips of her hair,

hiding her body pale and fair.

 

 Danger rises level by level ,

the invisible music of the dance of the devil,

finally collapses in her blood stained dress,

as she begins the descent into nothingness.

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