In this world there is no moonlight.
Cast in darkness and victims drowned in fright.
So was this picture a demented sight.
The human could not speak, he could not fight.
The human knew this was his last night.
The scarlet moon casted only doom's shadow and no light.

Echos the small voice, That was silent for so long. The girl in this red moon stood and sang her song.
A ghost of a heart, A grey outline is shown.
A scream of the victim who's name is unknown.

Now in this grey world she holds the scarlet flower, Stained with blood on her final hour.
She burnt away the light's weak power, Soon to come a spark rain shower.
As the black fire burned all of it away, She sat with a smile as if it were just a game to play.

She lost her senses, She had nothing more to say.
She said; "Though the world is cold, I'll make it frozen."
The pitch black insanity was what she'd chosen.
My was lost from thet very day, Would you like to play?

A pitch black darkness, A unseen shadow of regret.
The red stained path to the forest is the trap set.
Hello dear Alice, Haven't we met?
You're chained in this reptative live, Figured it out yet?
You can't escape, Like a fish caught in a net!

There's nothing wrong with an indulgance of sweet blood.
It doesn't matter whether you die, Either way i'll be understood.
I hope you dream of the monster with teeth like piano keys.
In this world there's only a such thing as nightmare, It seems!
Watch me as I step to this silence like music, Breaking such useless themes!
Such a wonderful ballroom dance, I can't tell you the horror you'll see!

I can't be so perfect, I'm just psycho old me.
I don't know who else I could possibly be, What mask would you like now?
What you see is what you see, You payed your soul, The final fee!

Watch this horrible pitch black place absent of light, A empty space;
Be filled with your nightmares and with the peirce of my blade.
I am the joker card, The leader of the masquerade.
Watch as the world before you becomes a nightmareish fade.