Dance of Death

Just beneath the skin... a puzzle set within
All the bones that can be rattled shattered and broken
The head is connected to the neck and hanging by a thread

We do the dance of death

Each piece has a place... it's own familiar face
And teeth will drop like the petals of flowers blooming
One by one they fall out buried in a graveyard where they rest

We do the dance of death
Put it back together (shin bone)



Credits
Writer(s): Robert Nelson
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