A waltz to oblivion

She asked me for a reason to love me. I agreed in silence while I sang a theme from someone else's life. We danced and we danced and we danced... She looked straight into my eyes as we stepped into the darkness and she was grinning with her eyes and laughing inside her mind. Her red lips matching her dress and the way she wrapped her hair in a bun were obvious threats, but I wasn't scared. I knew the rules and she was about to kill me. But, oh, then we danced and we danced and we danced... and she danced me away.