Dance
by Marcus Draik

In our shadows, noxious darling, as they spiral and pursue me
As I touch your ivory hand, as your allurances imbue me
I ensnared, your blackest roses, twin stilettos eyeing through me
With your soles caress my heart, and with your dragon's lips subdue me:
Crimson whispers lure you
Want me
By thy strings implore you
Need me
Broken dreams endure you
Hurt me
Broken, fall before you
Bleed me
All my fears awaken
Spurn me
All my tears forsaken
Leave me
Rosy eyes beseech you
Love me
In predation's dance
I love you