Dance with Demons
Dance with demons, make them friends,
The devil’s grin hides tender wounds
Their rage transforms as sorrow mends
Dance with demons, make them friends.
Fangs in jest, where darkness bends,
Satan’s laughter fills the room
Dance with demons, make them friends
Their twisted songs birth sweet balloons.
In shadows’ grip, their charm extends,
They offer gifts wrapped in gloom
Dance with demons, make them friends
In every battle, strength consumes.
Lurk and leer where midnight sends,
Their fiery eyes, a flickered loom
Dance with demons, make them friends
Their frayed dark dance pulls you from doom.
When the abyss your spirit rends,
Embrace their hellish, sullen bloom
Dance with demons, make them friends
Let sorrow’s lessons teach you room.
To chaos’s court, the night descends,
Your heart will beat to a new tune
Dance with demons, make them friends
Find in their hell a bright cocoon.
As hellfire warms, their rage transcends,
In bonds of dark, your courage blooms
Dance with demons, make them friends
Each fiery step a new costume.
