What brightest might doth ever shine...
Asks the fool his master beneath moonlight
What grief is never heard inside...
Doth it calm before you hear the cries

Let no moonlight touch her soft skin
Let the pearls fall onto the marble floor
So that a king can take them to his hand
and embrace them for a memory instead
For this dilemma I crave the answeres again

Dolls and puppets beneath the floor
Let the queen play a little more
The paintings horrible watching eyes
Insane to sleep inside these walls

A entity reflecting two fools at night
One for the king and one for his fiend
Asking with voices where to find
A playing queen with a broken mind

A pale face looking through the dark
Crying once in life then dancing a dance
until the marble floor colors red
Of a bare foot queen inside
a painting insane for times

So was united the king and queen
Forever to dance beneath their silver dream
The fool sitting and waiting for a day
Crying once...laughing once...
Sheding a tear for a queen insane

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