Analysis of Masquerade Journey

In this blinded together,
groping for light to flouriscen thee
We all goes!
O, darkened rooms we are
Sweet imperfection all i see
You lusted my mind to it
now its unreal a curios and a rare

Never thought a scance before I weathered through it
Never counted the cost before bear it a cruxed
Never toned down beeps till i went lunes and luxed
What a righteous does? Foundation on lie amidst the lies of your legs I perished

In a mirage we call it an Cana marriage
Soothesayer said theirs they beguiled our lifetime a ransom
Onlookers made us wearied we boredom
To gain a lost and sum
This fatty of us now slurred our little wakeaned calcium

Never thought you a daughter of lent
Married you with your imperfections now in no leisure I repent
A bloody virgin till your legs drops echoes of loss
My voice note in yours ruppled
Together we shall bear this pain and left to shamed
All what your mincing body framed
A lie about lie and a frail upon frail
Your innate beauty now need rings
Your cocksure heart now brings
We might walk out shrouded night out
dont let any trumpeters be prout
Our life in the secret and outta a blind