This Is A New Dance,

Put A Rope In Your Hands,

Get On A Chair,

And Put The Thing Around Your Neck.

Then Jump Around,

You Won't Feel Down,

When You'll Awake,

You'll Realize Life's Just Fake.

Your Violet-blue Body,

Swings On The Rope Around,

It Was Your Last Chance,

To Do The Hangman's Dance.

Feel The Grip-before You're Stiff

Graveyard Client-beloved Ones Crying

Feel The Grip-before You're Stiff

You Wish You Were Dead-just Go Ahead

Get Rope And Chair-'cause I'll Teach You The Dance