Twisted Play
And so I bow and leave the stage
Our twisted little number reached it's end
And our sick and melancholy audience clap all the more
Content in the knowledge that our hearts are spent
As masks are removed and costumes stored
I fall to my knees and kiss the floor
To know that your feet once touched these boards
Is enough to deem them irresistible
And so we're packed and on our way
Leaving to begin again
New names and faces, a different mask
But always the same twisted play
Our twisted little number reached it's end
And our sick and melancholy audience clap all the more
Content in the knowledge that our hearts are spent
As masks are removed and costumes stored
I fall to my knees and kiss the floor
To know that your feet once touched these boards
Is enough to deem them irresistible
And so we're packed and on our way
Leaving to begin again
New names and faces, a different mask
But always the same twisted play
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God, I've been writing loads lately xDStrongly inspired by the poetry of Emilie Autumn, any of my fellow fans may notice lol. She writes the most beautiful poems, I suggest you check her out ^^