Played the Jester for he himself does master the art of lust to his courting best
Romance dared once true of chance thy leading star reading dances with clef
Dearest life the artist to craft my misery symphony the masterpiece colour did forget
Dare I not let silence ask this dance so dark in the masquerade of silhouette
Shall we Tango with each his own recluse to seduce our finest death
I throw this day to gods of Men for they have played my foolish best
No more shall pour thy fill of drink if kissed of wink undressed
Desire wept her Empress dress that red how words bled my hearts arrest
What be this loathing me if none shall see but one final game of chess
Inspired I succumb to rest with lighted fire inside your lantern
To fly the world in thee I flutter wings that sing of tantrums
She does still waltz with all my faults in the ballroom of compass Mansions
Silence glanced my aching heart, how it shatters the dark once preyed his Mantis
Teasing seasons self pleasing trees may they sneeze each leaf to thee
Endless thy rule over seas how it doth bleed my autumn breeze
How agony wrote her boast with cup upon its coaster
Woe be this dearth wretched heart bled of me diving Juliet’s devotion
Thorns doth grasp falling Thane of Summers eloping
Exquisite inquisition to Mars her atrium garden of planetarium Libra star
Take our fill my love as we raise stained panes of glass toasting art
Love bled thy kingdom heart in courting her Pirate throne
My world of earth to what lay beyond endless rows of waters rose
Shan’t one see her pony bride glide so wild down aisles endless emotion
Each petal I do rip from thee be what taketh my Romeo ocean
Where art thou my love so proud shall we drink of me in such portions
Weeping waves my crying horses shall stride your blue fields of orchard
Paint my sky with life once cried the brushing colours on Pascal sunrise
Sign not what writes of language so lavished never languished in sight
Does thy fairest of Lady speak of me in love once believed her heroes never die
What innocence claimed this ending if all introductions be deductions of goodbye
See of me your timeless piece holding hands as we turn time
Rapping quips duelling quickest wit drew feet that leap mankind
Reads of his fictioned life on steps she left his dream of wife
The best of his Windsor tie be the knot she left untied
Loneliest me the final version who merchants his own death so perversely mine
To be or not to see but for every scene shall we dream our Queens take the lead as two hearts of kind
