Oh won't you stay for the show?

Come one, come all!
Stare down at us as we fall.
Oh won't you stay for the show?
We're putting on quite an act, you know.
Mascara coated eyes,
Glaring at the bleeding skies.
Ladies and Gentlemen, Boys and Girls,
Watch silently as the fire twirls.
Silence, then a drum role please,
Watch those crawling with disease.
Skulls, and broken skin,
The living dead, won't you join in?
Can you hear the music play?
It's twisted, like the games we play.
I'll tell you a secret, but don't shout.
Once your in, you can't get out!
HA HA HA, you're trapped inside,
There is no where that you can hide.
So shut those pretty lips,
Drink your glass of blood in small sips.
Cobwebs cover your hair,
Giggles and screams will fill the air.
The song of death; it has been sung!
But this night has only just begun..

by GothicRomance
posted on 05/07/2009