We've danced our dance
And talked the talk
But here I stand
And there you walk
I shower in our friendship
You lead me on
Then give me the slip
You smile and nod
Here you are denying my existence
But you can't deny the darkness you sense
And there you walk ignoring my voice
Soon you'll fall, you have no choice
In the dark we dance
In tongues we talk
Together we stand
On death we walk
Blood showers our friendship
You lead me on
I thrust in the tip
Eyes glowing, you nod
Now you writhe in my existence
Awaiting the darkness you sense
And how you crave to here my voice
You've taken the fall, you had no choice
© 2005 AnarKoRn
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