by IceFang100 » Sat Mar 14, 2020 5:34 am
''Devil's Dance Floor'', by Flogging Molly wrote:Her breath began to speak
As she stood right in front of me
The colour of her eyes
Were the colour of insanity
Crushed beneath her wave
Like a ship, I could not reach her shore
We're all just dancers on the Devil's Dance Floor
Last bumped by IceFang100 on Sat Mar 14, 2020 5:34 am.

"Then he'd look off someplace in the distance
At something only he could see
He'd say, 'All that's left now of the old days:
Those [censored] old coyotes and me.'
[...]
One morning, they searched his adobe
He disappeared without even a word
But that night, as the moon crossed the mountain
One more coyote was heard."
-"Coyotes", by Don Edwards