• sangeetamagar 6w

    Dancing with the devil

    She was dancing with the devil for so long
    Knowing not, when the steps was all guided
    And she became a mere puppet
    Going down with each and every move
    Hypnotic she glided through the cold stone floor
    In the embrace of her living prison
    In a trance she entered the forbidden gates
    Only to find more music, more wine, more hate
    And she still danced in the tight embrace
    Unaware of when the song should end.