Dance Macabre

I see you there amidst the vapor of bight crimson.

Your dress the deep red of life as you spin and twirl about in your dance.

Your movement flows as the deep sanguineous bile flows about,

Slashing your sweet flesh in the warm color of life,

Covering the ground your feet grace, easing the speed of your steps.

A Valkyrie

Shining beauty of justice and gore.

You dance amidst the corpses, dead and dieing.

You dance the dance macabre.

And I join you.

Taking your hand in this dark tango of desecration,

This heavenly waltz of sweet sanctity and sacrifice.

Your beauty only grows the more I look upon your sweet passion kissed form.

I give my all to your dance, to join in your steps.

For I am drawn to you.

My heart throbs for you amidst the cadavers, deceased and Damned.

And so we dance on my love.

We dance the dance macabre.

We give color to this gray ground.

Paint it red with our passion.

Paint it with the hallowed blood of the dance.

And say to each other that no hell shall bar us.

That the world is ours so long as we dance, so long as we are together.

United as one, body, soul and spirit.

All in the dance.

All in love.

And again we dance on my love.

We dance on forever.

We dance the dance macabre.