Dancing Through Hell Posted by Agent Aslan on 01/18/2011 I’m alone so often, I can hardly tell. Who I should trust, to take me through hell. It’s a dirty job, but you love to do it anyway. If it’s worth doing it all, you may as well do it the hard way. Dancing for you, is all that I need. Too weak to stop, too strong to heed. Advertisement Rate this:share with care:FacebookMoreRedditEmailTwitterPrintLike this:Like Loading...