Dance Dead

Gather round my children
Lay yourselves at my feet
Spread your veins wide open
Make your offering
You want to be this
The godless the fearless
You want chaos to the nth degree
You want my destruction function
I'm your social disease

After the beating the bleeding
You'll dance dead
Come on and join in the feeding
Dance dead

Start the formation
Take your first drink from me
Poisoned by the starvation
Cold immortality
I have given you tragedy
I have shown you true ecstasy
Internal damnation
Eternally

Your soul for the taking
Mine for the raping
Come dance with me
The dead
I'll make you breathe
Again