The Red Death Ball

Revolution

The birth of a revolution!

The cruelty in Lokins was well established but the people snapped, Those who went first were the entertainers, They turned against the audience and let the blood flow.   Remember the song:   Nothing much to see But a sad, sad, girl In purple polka dots And her long black curls She sorts the sad remains Of her broken baby dolls Such delicate delight In the red death ball   But they don't see   If only for a friend Maybe one she'd spare After mommy by her hand Even daddy didn't care She locked away the dark And waited for the day   She could play   There's nowhere to run And no one can hide Come one, come all To the red death ball   Like pawns in play We all fall down So come one come all To the red death ball     The taste of 23 The time had come The invitation read: "Drink, Dance, and Fun!" The guests they filled the hall As she succumbs to lusts for gore   Our hostess locked the door   The screams were heard for miles The sight no one believed She dreamed that they would bleed But dreams can much deceive The scarlet river flowed Now our villain is free   Not one survived   There's nowhere to run And no one can hide Come one, come all To the red death ball   Like pawns in play We all fall down So come one come all To the red death ball     And as she danced They took her down Among what was left of them (Away she went)   But they don't see   There's nowhere to run And no one can hide Come one, come all To the red death ball   Like pawns in play We all fall down So come one come all To the red death ball   Nothing much to see But a sad, sad girl In purple polka dots And her long black curls.   Encoded by the Taylaesk-Grein.