Shall we dance? Shall we dance, The dance of death? Cross your blades with me, Cross your blades. She is yours but not only. “Step down, You child. You do not deserve this trophy.” You said, As you struck me. And we crossed blades. Did the dance, The dance of love and death. The dance of sweet destruction. Don’t let your guard down, Or I will surely take your last breath.
But she is not a trophy, For us to fight over. She is our lover, So don't you ask me to hurt her.
Shall we dance? Shall we dance, The dance of death? You may strike, But I will never strike back. She is mine but not only. “Step up, You beast. Don’t you try to misguide me.” I said, As you struck me. And we crossed paths, Did the dance, Of love and death. The dance of sweet destruction. I let my guard down, And you will surely take my last breath.
This dance, Will destroy us all. This dance, Will be our fall. Stop this dance, And look at what you have done. Watch her die, watch her die. You‘ve put us all to the point of a gun.
[ElecTr!c]~[6]~[s!x] · Wed Oct 04, 2006 @ 05:04am · 2 Comments |