Have you ever danced with the devil in the pale moonlight?
Well it wasn’t exactly a pale moonlight, it was more like morning, and it wasn’t exactly dancing it was more fighting, and it wasn’t exactly the devil, it was my mother in law… Well same thing really
Um, several times, we were good at it. Haha
No, but he did bring over some sticky buns to go with the coffee.
Only the bright light of a full moon. Never pale anything.
Jokingly in a cave of bats under a vale of secrecy.
I ask that of all my prey. I just like the sound of it.
Yup. It’s costing me $666 (and change) per month to pay off the contract. But I don’t have to live with him anymore. Bad moon!
As though we were made for each other… Beauty and the Beast. Of course, if anyone else calls you beast, I’ll rip their lungs out.
No, this is Dave. Vicky Vale’s not here.
Oh, yes. Yes, indeed. I remember it well. The year was 1989 …
Yur gd right I have! GD Right!!
It was more like a 7 year horizontal Mambo in the depths of hell… And then I got divorced… Mambo anyone??!
God only knows…
I always ask that of all my prey, I just like the sound of it.
Lemme ask you something: Have you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon? Or asked the grinning bobcat why he grinned? Can you sing with all the voices of the mountain? Can you paint with all the colors of the wind? Can you?! CAN YOU?!??
Normally, yes, but it was a twist on a name…Vicki Vale.
No but I remember going down by the river in the full moonlight
We’ll be fallin’ in love in the middle of the night
Just movin’ slow
Yes, I remember it well. Vacationing in Florida, playing and dancing at the beach in the dark of night, ended up in Broward County jail. A night I will never forget.