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The air smells sweet, the air smells sick&#13;
He never smiles, his mouth merely twists&#13;
The breath in my lungs feels clinging and thick&#13;
But I know his name, he's called Mr. D.&#13;
And one of these days he's gonna set you free&#13;
Human skulls is hangin' right 'round his neck&#13;
The palms of my hands is clammy and wet&#13;
Lord, I was dancin', dancin', dancin' so free&#13;
Dancin', dancin', dancin' so free&#13;
Dancin', Lord, keep your hand off me&#13;
Dancin' with Mr. D., with Mr. D., with Mr. D.&#13;
Will it be poison put in my glass&#13;
Will it be slow or will it be fast?&#13;
The bite of a snake, the sting of a spider&#13;
A drink of Belladonna on a Toussaint night&#13;
Hiding in a corner in New York City&#13;
Lookin' down a fourty-four in West Virginia&#13;
I was dancin', dancin', dancin' so free&#13;
Dancin', dancin', dancin' so free&#13;
Dancin', Lord, keep your hand off me&#13;
Dancin' with Mr. D., with Mr. D., with Mr. D.&#13;
One night I was dancin' with a lady in black&#13;
Wearin' black silk gloves and a black silk hat&#13;
She looked at me longin' with black velvet eyes&#13;
She gazed at me strange all cunning and wise&#13;
Then I saw the flesh just fall off her bones&#13;
The eyes in her skull was burning like coals&#13;
Lord, have mercy, fire and brimstone&#13;
I was dancin' with Mrs. D.&#13;
Lord, I was dancin', dancin', dancin' so free&#13;
I was dancin', dancin', dancin' so free&#13;
Dancin', dancin', dancin' so free&#13;
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