Gypsy Dance

The Gypsy moves, quick on her feet
Perilous, wonderous, to all that she meets
Tapping her tambourine
Allmost like a figurine
She sails across the floor
Oh, and you wish for more

Clap and shout, "Encore! Encore!"
She answers your prayers and dances once again
You cheer her name, watch her dance
You clap and clap, saying just how much she's loved
The crowd is dissapearing
Your end is soon, it's nearing

As the crowd dissapears
She pulls you to her side
Dancing about, with you right there
You realize the truth
Murderer.

She takes her tambourine, and flails out a sword
She flashes out, looking about
Knowing you stand defenceless
She comes to you and her lips touch yours.
"Good night."