Come one come all
To the masquerade ball
Dance & sing, drink to your hearts content
Drown away thyn souls lament
Be joyous be gay
For this night shall burn through till day
The meat is fine, so is thyn wine
Taste the plethora of cheese
I guarantee thou shall be pleased
Mesmerizing beauties found all around
Lay thyn eyes upon their gaze & thou shall be bound
With a twist of my wrist & a twirl of my finger
Your worthless souls shall no longer linger
Eat the food drink thyn drink
The more thou tryest the less thee shall think
Join my minions do not fear
The life thou hast lived shall not re-appear
Thyn heads hang heavy & legs fall weak
Thyn mouths are sewed shut so never shall you speak
Minds are closed, ears are plugged
Thou hast ripped out thyn eyes
And sentenced thyn souls to the masquerade of lies.
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