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Black eyes
Black lips
Black nails
We're dancing a slow dance
Kiss of ash
My tongue fails
At the sharp blade of romance.
Tongue of ash catches drop
From sharp and bloody steel
We've danced too long to ever stop
It's time for a broken mind to heal.
Black stare could shatter stone
Black knife rests
White body prone
Dark angels watch the play below
Black soul wants to die young
Black lips smile when dark tongue
Tastes the wine from your kind.
Crimson tongue catches drop
From nails like razorblades
The dance is done
The game is won
It's time for a broken heart to feel.