My Masquerade

I'm Dancing in the Masquerade
In the costume that you made
it cradles each bow and thread
All pretty, black white and red
A Simple Stylish Suit of Love
Covered head to foot in blood
With Shined black elegant shoes
With dark dark shades of blues
Hand in hand with your corpse
I do Help you dance of course
You made your costume good as well
As far as my eyes can tell
All beautiful, white and red
Especially where you bled and bled
Your necklace of dripping blood
Each droplet lands, a dripping thud
Speckles of red on bright white heel
For to hold i shall kneel
I shall dance with you till i drop
I really never want to stop
For this is my masquerade
And i dance in the costume that you made.

Dance to Death

Step, Left. forward. back.
Keep your small feet on track.
Step, back. forward. right.
Don't be scared to take flight.
Step, left. right. forward.
Don't forget to draw your sword.
Step, back. right. left.
This Dance to the Death.
Faster, faster on this floor.
Aren't your feet yet so sore?
Slice, slip. stab. run.
Go ahead! pull out your gun.
Shoot, cry. try to hide.
Gouge your eyes out, please go blind.
Wander, run. trip and fall.
looks like you're here for all.
Fumble with masters door knob.
Hit the door, Shake and sob.
bend your head back, wail and weep.
pray and cry your head to keep.
Goodbye my little one.
Masters Through with you.
Goodnight my little love.


SLICE

Thud
Master loves you <3

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