Dancing at midnight with ghosts and fey.
A spell woven lasts till the break of day.
To reach up and capture the stars in a swirl.
It's simple and easy, to murder a dead girl.
Beautiful in her long white dress.
Simple and soft as moonlight's caress.
Dancing, hold her, give her a twirl.
It's sadly easy to forget a dead girl.
If midnights breath can fade away
Into the mists of breaking day.
We'll keep you alive and safe in our hearts.
Our dead girl, our darling, will not part.
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