an eternal dance with the devil will cost you your heart and soul,
a few lies, and your name in blood.
break a few hearts, and drift apart from your loved ones.
an eternal dance with the devil will cost you your heart and soul.
smile at the man in the suit, with skin as hot as fire, with the glazed blue eyes, with the soul of ice, with the lies just rolling off his blood stained tounge.
with the stride of sheer confidence, with the mind of a million corrupted souls.
with the suicidal smile.
blare music from the time's of old. grab the hand's, of the tired and cold.
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biting my bleeding lip, is never good enough.
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