you'll feel his heart slowly disapear into nothing btu a broken drum as yourest your head on his cold dead chest,his familys blood increasingly staining the dance floor with the smell of burning flesh filing the air. The CD skipping like a broken record, The white dress your mother worked hard for was dirty with your dates blood dripping onto it while you whisper in his ear during is final minutes "you wanted this night to be memorable is this good enough ?"
YOU ARE READING
a dance to remember
Horrormy friend wrote this just thought it should be seen by more people
