The Dance of Death

Just beneath the skin, a puzzle-set within
All the bones that can be rattled and shattered and broken up
The head is connected to the neck and hanging by a thread
We do the dance of Death, 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, we do the dance of Death

Put it back together (Shin bone)



Credits
Writer(s): Robert Nelson
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