In the darkness of the night we move in an eerie grace
to the sound of a broken heart we dance a dark embrace

Our feet tapping to the beat of a melody that's forlorn
We sway to the rhythm of pain, a love that's been torn

Our bodies twirl and spin in a macabre design
Like a dance of the dead our steps intertwine

We dance a dark dance that's both beautiful and cruel
To the haunting melody Of a heart that's now a fool

We move with abandon in a solemn black mass as the music engulfs us in a deadly staccato class

For as long as the music plays we will dance to the broken beat lost in a world of pain where the only release is defeat

In this dark and mournful dance to the beat of a broken heart where love and pain collide in chance.

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