Masquerade Ball

Your mask has as many layers as an onion.

Every layer I peeled has a stinking smelling.

You dodge every fact on the dance floor.

You take off glove and show your own dirty claw.

 

Your mask has as many layers as an onion.

Every layer I peeled uncovers your darkness andĀ cunning.

You hide a knife behind your smiles,

You blink greedy eyes and open your bloody jaw.

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