I can't calm down Patience is tested Still, thank you for giving me the best time We spent this time together The window was distorted, but Progress was made that no one disputed Pantomime that spins around Dark design drawn with a quill pen I know you were having fun This game of lies Focus on every session I've been waiting for your impressions Left for the kind people Or for those who lack discernment. When you fall Through the sacred halls Don't be surprised My bliss spreads to everyone Too slow, but too fast This is how my curtain call ends Now we are finally free I'm here to frolic in pleasure The old world is rotten and forgotten Therefore, this round is my victory
Red stuff = ketchup
