Wednesday, February 25, 2009

Danse Macabre ( Foreign Death Show )

I want to dance with her until the dream collapses. When we fall in with each other to fall out and collide back again. I want to see how tightly she wraps me up within. And can you leave me here plagued by this danse macabre. This foreign death show is quite appealing.

Infinity, sets a stage on foreign ground. Tightly wind a sophisticated nature but note that is not to your taste. Please believe me, I hide behind smokescreens to hide behind lies. They can only be the same for you as they are for me. Or you have lied to me so professionally, I could not see at all.

Eyes like a hawk. My heart melts for her like no other. My only wish is that we were not sacred like the others. Each time I think of it, we must be corrupted. But my heart melts for her like no other. You've probably heard that one before because I'm such a token of cliche.

I want to dance with her until the dream collapses. When we fall in with each other to fall out and collide back again. I want to see how tightly she wraps me up within. And can you leave me here plagued by this danse macabre. This foreign death show is quite appealing.

Do they fall in with a sophisticated nature? Do they nurture in a sophisticated manner. Dance with her. It's the only way I'll find out. If I ever find out in the context of her labyrinthine manner. The search continues........

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