Letras:Twilightning. Plague-House Puppet Show. The Fiend.

Heard that sound again with same reaction
Too many people watching from below

Couldn't help himself from bending
Wouldn't care even think defending
Easy way to lose and let it go

Took a breath, but couldn't lose that impression
Apprehension sat in him to stay

"Master, leave me be, I'm crawling
You would love to see me falling!"
Falling in a flat spin...

Try to rape me with lies
I'll never be your fiend
Spinning the dice of what I feel
I just hate this disguise
I'm not your fetter fiend
There's just too much that you haven't seen

Hanging on by a thread or narrow grinning (end of spinning)
Made his way down from the 14th floor

Had found his lady in heat
Dancing in devil's sheets
So much to say, oh let the lackey pray

Try to rape me with lies
I'll never be your fiend
Spinning the dice of what I feel
I just hate this disguise
I'm not your fetter fiend
There's just too much that you haven't seen

Anything you ever said
The hate you breed, the love you spread
Pushing down onto the ground his head
With fury, so they said

Everything around this blunder
The Pantaloon lies six feet under
Anything you ever said
Your thoughts I couldn't read...