Black Magic Ballet/by:Haunted Lunacy

The devil dances behind her eyes,

a glorious ballet of black magic.

Choreography that seeks to hypnotize,

a beautiful display so dark and tragic.

Every pirouette carefully calculated 

to deceive me ever closer to her waiting

blade, but yet I dance, I dance with her 

so gracefully and unafraid.

I know the fate that so soon will be, 

each heartbeat thumping on borrowed time , 

hand in hand we sway together as she drains

the soul that once was mine.

As the curtain falls our lips, they meet,

and she inhales my final breath,

but this dance I would do all over again

and die a thousand deaths.

For in her arms it matters not if I die this way,

as long as I can dance with her one last time

in this beautiful, tragic, black magic ballet.