Come dancing my dear at the may day parade

Come dancing my dear at the ball

Don't you know now my dear this is not a charade

Come dancing my dear through the fall

Shall we sit by the fire and boil some coffee

Coax your dreams of our fanciful flying out of thee

Laugh away all this sadness

Sing out joy from our lungs

Dry away all these tears

From their track last night run

tick

tock

tick

tock

tick...

As I hear his stale voice tell that puny sick hor

All the lies that he lays all the curses he craves

All that weak over-thinking analysis bore

He knows nothing of power, But I know far more

He doesn't know rage that consumes and sets free

He doesn't know hate's stifling horrible glee

He doesn't know me....

Come dancing yes lets, through the sewers of town

Come dancing my precious, my prey

You should know now my dear this whole games a charade

Come dancing with me and you will

Be hunted

Down..