Last Breath Dance

Brown grass crunches under their feet
As they dance to dead melodies
Her worn dress brushes against his burial suit
Their eyes are locked in an eternal gaze

Demons and Devils play in the valley
As the dead dance their dance of death
For love does not die
Though flesh and muscle rots

The moons light makes their eyes shine
The wind softly brushes off the dirt from their clothes
His hand of bone touches her cheek
Her hand runs down his spine

They kiss the kiss of death
As they dance to the livings screams
Blood pours from the skies
As they sip wine together

They sit on piles of dead bodies
As they watch the world burn
Eating dead delicacies
as the living are dying

As the world dies
They laugh and dance
As we are mortal
Their love in death is eternal