Mechanical Dancers

The mechanical dancers without eyes the can see The questions you ask, the answers you need Without tongues they will whisper, your deepest desires claim they can fulfill them, they can take you higher Without brains they claim thoughts, imply they empathize saying they understand you, they truly sympathize Without hearts they still love, not you, no, nor I but dark horrific things, that in hell do lie They appear with such grace, seem to know all the answers but I beg you, don't fall to the mechanical dancers