Ballroom Dancing In My Head

(whispered)[intro]

Slipping away, Slipping away(crying, lying)

Slipping away, slipping away(screaming, dying)

(screamed)[song]

(demonic laughter)Burning while I dance into an endless, black, abyss.  Bleed my fucking soul into some sickening bliss.  My hearts like the faith of the dead, cracked and decayed.  It's tragic, isn't it?; the way my mind works.  Each time I dance, it's with a different bloodied corpse.  My love is expressed in twisted abuse.  It's not sadistic, I'm just in Hell.  I'm just ballroom dancing in my head, ballroom dancing with the dead.

(vocoded in overlapping mumblings, almost inconceivable, then warped backwards)[outro]

Love is but a bitter tragedy, happiness is not much more.