Sunday, April 10, 2016

Dancing With The Devil

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I walked away, as the dark clouds formed above me.

I knew what was gonna happen next.

I knew what I had to do.

To be removed from my live, and never spoken of again.

To end things abruptly, one person after another.

A never-ending cycle.

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Maybe she's right.

Maybe I've been dancing with the devil.

It was a weird encounter.

I brushed it off as I was used to it.

I knew the outcome.

I wasnt new to this.

The dark clouds formed and thunder arrived.

Almost like a sign.

A pathway for me to go after we were all finished.

An escape route from this.

This situation that I wasnt even suppose to be in.

This addiction.. that I have.

It's time.

Love, Eran.

Current Song Mood: Marina Kaye - Dancing With The Devil

Like fire beneath the ice
An inevitable demise
Standing on the edge jumping into hurt
Time and time again I will never learn

And I should cut all the ties
Let it burn and walk away from you
There's beauty in suffering
When you love someone you're scared to lose
I know I'm dancing with the devil
Ain't no chance of heaven
Going straight to hell
I know I'm dancing with the devil
Darken up my heaven
Brighten up my hell

Hear the sirens in the air
All the warning signs were there
When I feel your touch it burns my skin
Echoing sublime it spreads within

And I should cut all the ties
Let it burn and walk away from you
This predator I let in knows my heart
There's nothing I can do
I know I'm dancing with the devil
Ain't no chance of heaven
Going straight to hell
I know I'm dancing with the devil
Darken up my heaven
Brighten up my hell

This passion is a blasphemy
My second lung, my enemy,
I know I'm dancing with the devil,
Darken up my heaven
Brighten up my hell

I oppose my pride, my dignity
And this hold you got, It smothers me
In my narrow boots, on rocky ground
Is where my angels fly

I know I'm dancing with the devil
Ain't no chance of heaven
Going straight to hell
I know I'm dancing with the devil
Darken up my heaven
Brighten up my hell

This passion is a blasphemy
My second lung, my enemy,
I know I'm dancing with the devil,
Darken up my heaven
Brighten up my hell
My hell
Brighten up my hell


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