Would you hate me if you knew how I've been leaping from heart to heart like stones in a pond - they all crumbled under my weight and left me to drown.
Tonight I wish to dance with the shadow, and let him sweep me off my feet; I wish to let blood stain my wrist and moonlight pierce my iris As I embrace the ebony warmth of my enemy. I will let the dark feathered wings sprout from my spine and lift me away into the stars To dance only the darkest dance,