The music was ferocious
Sexy, intoxicating
It never stopped
Not even once
At one point
I saw nobody playing
He grabbed my hand
I grabbed his
We drew each other in
He pulled
I pushed
We danced and danced
Not caring it was a sin
My body got tired
I wasn’t okay
We kept dancing anyway
I cried
He laughed
Then he said
“You have no choice but to stay”
Our hands were glued together
Stuck with the greed that sex sells
I took his hand to dance
But he took me to hell
So forever more
I’ll curse the day
I took my last breath
Because that meant
That I accepted
This horrible
Dance of Death
