Here's the final track on the album.
Not final as in, like, last track played, but last track that I needed to finish. It's actually the third track out of 10.
But yeah, it's weird, but people still like it, and you can listen to it and like it too I guess.
The premise is supposed to be, well, just like the title says, dancing on broken glass and sprained ankles. Painful, delicate movements painting haunting pictures of smeared blood and glimmering trails of shattered glass on the ballroom floor. Lol, twisted.
The loud Oboe is the vocal line. I'm pointing that out because a few people didn't get it last time.
Enjoy.