more jars by allin khg

[empallin]

that dance we do
around the fresh kills
counting the souls
as the float away
blood stained bare feet
dancing to a song
that no one else hears
still we bounce and sway

a kick to the head
see if the move
step on their chest
see if they breathe

that dance we do
around the fresh kills
collecting the hearts
something nice to display
blood stained bare feet
dancing to a song
that darkens the night
and warns them away