The New Rocky Horror Picture Show.

And when I leave here
And our starcrossed eyes meet.
I won't shed a tear,
I won't miss a beat.
But we'll be together,
Once again in this hell,
Similar,
To the one we know well.
And if you drive this stake into my heart,
I can play the lead part,
In the new Rocky Horror Picture Show,
Or maybe a melancholy poem by Edgar Allan Poe?