Festivities
No, I never knew the color of your eyes.
It doesn’t mean I wanted you to say good night.
Am I a clown?
In this town I feel as though I am one.
We are musical male models
Who took the time to write this song?
It’s a test of minds.
That’s all I do.
We bleed, sneeze, cough, cry, and dream.
In my past life I knew a witch.
She came back.
From where the gray moonlight gleams, we wake up.
Morning is light for us.
Festivities
I know what you do to me.
This is my entourage
Real in our own twisted ways
Such a festive occasion to end our days.
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