Heavy eyelids In a dark room
Pitch black design
Killing everything but time

The dance of a wicked soul
Tricking my mind
With energy strangely kind

Calculated footsteps left and right
Swaying rough in motion
Is it addiction or devotion?

Dancing with the devil, curious
A changed man or a lost soul
Whispering, begging
Please get out of my head
But the memory stays imperishable instead