Dance in the Dark

Dim lights and sharp edges

and limbs bumping into each other

the blade’s shine you cannot see

so you listen to the screams of the night

in this little room where they dance in the dark

one by one the dancers drop like flies

and the masked killer dances with their blood

 

 

 

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