This tune,
this melody,
this horror in front of me

Plays like a sick tune,
of sickness and disease

The key winds around,
the picks play their death cry
over
and over
again

It haunts my dreams
playing as your face
locks my soul
into a dance of death with your heart

Over and Over again
you play
through my head
pounding the beat,
snapping the strings,
flaying the chords,
bleeding the Harmony

Years this went on,
the dance of my heart
Slogging through the tears,
as you always bow away
spinning through the music,
cutting my veins
succumbing to this haunting
Music

Centered in the sky,
above the our waltz
sits the centerpiece of our dance,
a grand chandelier,
adorned in silk and diamonds,
sparkling above us,
showing the times we should have had
could have...

Yet here we dance,
forever the Music echoing,
deep
in my Heart