Blood Dancer

Blood Dancer

step right
step left
circle to the silent
circle to the dead
swing onto the crimson dagger
cutting at your throat

flash of white
flash of red
twirling the saber
twirling at your chest
spin onto the love of death
spin onto the dead

lusts of blood
lusts of pain
jump up to your fate
jump up to your hate
don’t try to run
don’t try to hide

pains of sorrow
pains of blood
flick your arms up to the weapon
flick your fingers down to the soul
dance in blood
dance in wounds
dance to your fate