Dance of the Wicked
In the shadowed alleys where the darkness dwells
I am the whisper, I'm ringing death's bells
With my blade glinting under the pale moonlight
I hunt the lost souls, I thrive on their fright
Each step they're taking, I'm lurking behind
A master of silence, a predator refined
I feast on their terror, the thrill of their cries
With a heart full of chaos, I stare in their eyes
On the bloodstained ground, where the lost souls roam
I relish the screams, this terror is my home
The dance of the damned, in a macabre ballet
I'm one step ahead; they will never escape!
The knives glimmer bright, in a world soaked in dread
I live for the shadows, I feast on the dead
With whispers of pain, I lead them astray
Their hope is a candle that flickers away
In this twisted game, I'm the puppet master
I carve my intentions, with bloodlust came faster
The scent of their fear, it ignites my delight
Each drop that I spill is a spark in the night
Tortured and pleading, they dance on my strings
In a symphony of madness, hear how their heart sings
On the bloodstained ground, where the lost souls roam
I relish the screams, this terror is my home
The dance of the damned, in a macabre ballet
I'm one step ahead; they will never escape!
The knives glimmer bright, in a world soaked in dread
I live for the shadows, I feast on the dead
I laugh at the shadows, I mock at their fate
The law's just a game that I willingly hate
They chase my dark whispers, but I'll never be bound
I'm the ghost in their nightmares, the predator found
On the bloodstained ground, where the lost souls roam
I relish the screams, this terror is my home
The dance of the damned, in a macabre ballet
I'm one step ahead; they will never escape!
The knives glimmer bright, in a world soaked in dread
I live for the shadows, I feast on the dead
So if you hear whispers in the dead of the night
Know it's my laughter that shatters the light
For I am the hunter, the nightmare unchained
In this hellish domain, it's the darkness I've gained
I am the whisper, I'm ringing death's bells
With my blade glinting under the pale moonlight
I hunt the lost souls, I thrive on their fright
Each step they're taking, I'm lurking behind
A master of silence, a predator refined
I feast on their terror, the thrill of their cries
With a heart full of chaos, I stare in their eyes
On the bloodstained ground, where the lost souls roam
I relish the screams, this terror is my home
The dance of the damned, in a macabre ballet
I'm one step ahead; they will never escape!
The knives glimmer bright, in a world soaked in dread
I live for the shadows, I feast on the dead
With whispers of pain, I lead them astray
Their hope is a candle that flickers away
In this twisted game, I'm the puppet master
I carve my intentions, with bloodlust came faster
The scent of their fear, it ignites my delight
Each drop that I spill is a spark in the night
Tortured and pleading, they dance on my strings
In a symphony of madness, hear how their heart sings
On the bloodstained ground, where the lost souls roam
I relish the screams, this terror is my home
The dance of the damned, in a macabre ballet
I'm one step ahead; they will never escape!
The knives glimmer bright, in a world soaked in dread
I live for the shadows, I feast on the dead
I laugh at the shadows, I mock at their fate
The law's just a game that I willingly hate
They chase my dark whispers, but I'll never be bound
I'm the ghost in their nightmares, the predator found
On the bloodstained ground, where the lost souls roam
I relish the screams, this terror is my home
The dance of the damned, in a macabre ballet
I'm one step ahead; they will never escape!
The knives glimmer bright, in a world soaked in dread
I live for the shadows, I feast on the dead
So if you hear whispers in the dead of the night
Know it's my laughter that shatters the light
For I am the hunter, the nightmare unchained
In this hellish domain, it's the darkness I've gained
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