Dance Macabre
A porceline human,A dancing demon
To the song of death they dance, The violin loud with elegancy
Piercing her soul like a lance
A girl in red, A man in black
They dance around the floor, To the music of death
A room full of roses, A floor splattered in crimson
The velvet petals sway by their swirling feet
Her twirling dress moves as she stares at a man so sweet
Her eyes are blue, His eyes are red
Together they move to a deadly romance that seems so true
a smiling devil, a blushing maiden
their hands interwine
as they dance towards the doom he created
A forbidden love
child of satan and child of god
he grins like a fraud
they dance their souls away