Slow Dance

Dirt on all of my fingers, but fuck that I'm not worried. Even though it's eye for an eye, I still take a moment to find who they are inside...then I blast them if it comes down to it. Heaven must have known it. Fate took me here. But where do I go from here? You know my deepest desire. Can I possibly do it? Is this the time? Promise not to talk if it doesn't happen. Promise not to tempt me again. All I really want is some mercy here. Help me get it done. I've wanted it for so long. Maybe I have a chance. Maybe I can finally take over and make my heart dance.

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