HARLEQUIN!

Vana

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Love's a game
I wanna play
In varied stages of decay
Never rotted, in display

In amongst all the oddities
Attention was captured by me
Rattle the bars of my cage
Release me from these restraints
And despite my atrocities
You unlocked it, you set me free
Uh oh, I swallowed the key
This should be entertaining

Tighten the rope
Where's my ring? I'm your master
Sword down your throat
Do you wanna breathe faster?
Drippin' in kerosene
Fire breathe, contorting
Lust isn't deadly a sin
In the Hymn of Harlequin

He thinks himself my savior
The fool doth runneth blind
A sort of bitter flavor
Will be his sweet demise

Let me take the wheel, tie your body to the bullseye
Sharp as a knife, lick the blades as they fly by
I wanna spin it, spin it
I hope I win it, win it
Everyone gather round, pin the blame on the clown
Love's a game, and you're the prize
Better luck next time

Tighten the rope
Where's my ring? I'm your master
Sword down your throat
Do you wanna breathe faster?
Drippin' in kerosene
Fire breathe, contorting
Lust isn't deadly a sin
In the Hymn of Harlequin

Entertain me for an eternity
Preserving your body
You'll be my oddity
You'll be floating in formaldehyde
Cause of death: Classified
Love's a game and you're the prize

You're all out of lives
I hope you enjoyed the show
They're throwing roses
They cheer as the curtain closes
Excuse me for my verboseness
For fame is often the motive
One's a party, but two's a crowd
So, won't you take a bow?

Love's a game
I wanna play
In varied stages of decay
Never rotted, in display
Fuck

Tighten the rope
Where's my ring? I'm your master
Sword down your throat
Do you wanna breathe faster?
Drippin' in kerosene
Fire breathe, contorting
Lust isn't deadly a sin
In the Hymn of Harlequin

Tighten the rope
Baby, won't ya tighten, tighten the rope?
Sword down your throat
I wanna play
S-Sword, sword down your throat
Drippin' in kerosene
Fire breathe, contorting
Lust isn't deadly a sin
In the Hymn of Harlequin