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I dance with the devil,

To the beat of a melancholy tune,

The steps are slow and graceful,

It is late evening,

The only light is that,

Of the blood red moon.

I dance with the devil,

With every moment,

I can spare,

The dance is magical,

With both of our wings,

Stretching out,

Gently caressing,

The midnight air.

I dance with the devil,

But he isn’t a devil at all,

I laugh, as we are so similar,

Humanity misunderstands us,

And we enjoy,

One another’s company,

Whether it be on Earth,

Or during a royal ball.