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Dancing with a Ghost
I rose from the tomb of happiness
Allowing the flies
To queue with me amidst
Meeting you in the tunnel

Of death but as appealling
as your beautiful curvaceous body,
as we continue to have this conversation
I shall surely engage deeper

Than the undertaker of our bitter
shovel of this relationship
But as an army of worms
I shall surely eat you up

Wore you down so that whoever
recieves you in the doors of Hell
or those beautiful gates of Heaven
Will return you back to me by seven

For my feelings are still attached
to you, than being attacked
By your volatile smell
I will welcome you to our ell

When you return to my blistered
hands, I will invite WackoJunko
To a much needed treaty
Just you and me watching his thriller

‘In the theater of dreams’
Riding your corpse
as I evade the chasing cops
for this wonderful course

I thank God that you’ve woken up
from your deeper sleep
Even though your breath is horrible
You're still admirable
© Malunga G