and the devil did dance,on top of the dead,for he was dead as well,alone in the cemetary where he lived.he was a beast on earth and died by strangling himself with his own hands to stop hiw wife from lying to him some more,which he hated.he was nothing but an eyesore to some,and he was alone to think if he had died and became a ghost,nobody could stop him.the other ghosts named him beast or devil,but he loved his own name,alone. where would you drink from a fountain falling from a mountain clear blue water never touched by the father where is the grass so green that even the oak tree leans to see where does it grow so dark and colorful where does it escape the world so wonderful can we fly if we really try do the eyes begin to understand that the world is made by their fellow man so we exist not to kiss the lips of the child but to seek the wild to make them bend to come to an unholy end
