Lately,
I cannot stop my febrile imagination.
It fills the void of my expression.
My little private entertainment
Did I make this arrangement?
Leading us now,
A blank damsel
wearing a golden throw
such ardor she inspires
and all your deepest desires
If you join her,
you will join me
and all the others
havoc has already been wrecked
once you made that mistake
And so,
the black parade will march
to pay farewell
by the hour of dawn
reality will be gone