February 27th, 2017 by

I’ll tell you about my fate, That my heart still irritates, It’s hard to tell about it, I dare to reveal my fate. There was a girl in a little town Performing the dance of witches, And caught the public glances, With motion and charm. But in a day she was arrested, as her dance demons attracted. So she was burned with fire And the lights turned sapphire I have told about my fate One that still my heart irritates…