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| i want to dance, dance the dance of the macabre i want to dance in the darkness of my soul scream that primal scream that will deaden all the noise in my head i want to raise my arms and thrash 'til i'm tired and sweaty 'til i'm so tired my muscles have gone painful and rigid 'til i can no longer catch my breath and my head and chest are about to explode. let me alone and let me be let the fury explode 'til there's nothing left, even of me. 14sept02, 1015h, dvo |
| dance of the macabre |