Friday, April 20, 2012

Devils of Love

When they Dance on the heart
Their aim is right on the dart
Devils of Love leave you shattered
Your life is just disorganized & battered

Devils of Love don't do that good
In their Naked Dance off the hood
They create the scene of agony
Making you their poor pony

They dance on your heart beat
Making your pulse to feel the heat
They never heed to your need
They make you to resort to weed

Devils of Love do that dance
They don't leave you any chance
They just use their deadly knife
To knock off pieces of your life


Devils of Love leave you shattered
Your life is just disorganized & battered
Dance of Devils of Love is mess
Making your life a board of Chess

Devils of Love do that dance
They don't leave you any chance
They dance on your heart beat
Making your pulse to feel the heat

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