Dancing the skeleton dance, On the island of torn dreams, I see thousands of ans

Dancing the skeleton dance, On the island of torn dreams, I see thousands of answers to any damn question! I stomp on the crispy one, Bony, ringing foot, Jingling, exquisitely, I'm swinging, CLICKING, snake! And the red-brown sky, In yellow curls, in the clouds, Washes the ribs with silver, Evoking Fear with chords! On the thin borders of Immortality, The sound of madness will fade away and development will continue in the echo, Exploding the space around! The Skull is covered with a golden reflection - With a light sigh of the sun And the blind eye socket Believes: The secret meaning in ecstasy is hidden! Bloody Dance Floor – Elastic, fire springboard, Weaves a pattern into the Retina, Transform a sorcerer into a Giant!