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Dance With The Devil

He stoked the fire
Ignited desire
A promise of pleasure
The temperature’s higher
To dance with the devil
Bare him your soul
Begone the chaste woman
She has no role
For the flames do burn bright
The heat it grows stronger
The burning inside
lasts that much longer

Her whole world is shaken
The senses are spinning
The Devil’s disciple
His powers are winning
The heart that was cold
Warming, beats faster
Fighting the call
Of the cunning horned master
She claws at the mountains
Clutches their peaks
Her dam walls are broken
Now there are leaks

And so what was once
The maidens pure land
Has now been touched
By the Devil’s own hand
The hills with their peaks
Now standing tall
Paying their heed
To the Devils sweet call
And the long silent river
Once so calm and stilled
Now flowed loudly fast
As the Devil so willed
Written by Porky_Pieman
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