I dance around the demons
Feeling the fire flames on my feet
Red ribbons in the illusion seasons
The masked ball always being the same
The fiend’s guffaws framing the fear
I spin round in the burning dance
The nightmare’s furnace
With my inside out turned eyes closed
Discover insanities out of a madhouse’s space
Deceive the goodness and to be just soul
Deceive the evil and to be between the souls
My own madness in my exhilarated face
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