Let the Dance Begins
A world that I had never plan to travel
The art and beauty of the mysterious mask
mesmerized my heart and soul making me to go
into the beautiful sacred world of the Masquerades
Crowd of unknown people that wore a mask of disguise
Conversations of the ultimate realm begins as I drifted past
I am like a woman who got lost that was filled with innocence
The darkness began to spread across the whole ballroom of beauty
The hunting had began as the people took a roll onto the dance floor
Music of the mysterious era began its tune as it flow through the room
The spirits of the people were all caught within the net of the rhythm
There is nowhere out of this darkness and yet beautiful playground
Slowly I realized a pair of hands had caught me in the dark row
I wanted to scream but I will branded as a strange weirdo
Calm myself down and I turned to face my predator
If I have to get eaten at this moment of time
I would had given in everything for him
The predator's eyes sparkled
in the wild darkness
the desire of
this dark
beauty
I will
take
his hand
and let the dance begins
in its own world of the everlasting darkness of lust
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