The Feast Is Set

The feast is set, we came to dance
I kind of like it, I kind of like it
Sweet delight in a dark romance
I kind of like it, I kind of like it
Flaming feathers, pitch black light
A leather leash will hold you tight
You may like it or you may not
After all it’s all you got
Give me deliverance
All visions of this night we’ll see
Exploring into eternity…
Our hearts are pumping to the pulsing beat
I kind of like it, I kind of likfe it
I close my eyes and I feel your heart
I kind of like it, I kind of like it
A painted face a smile grows cold
A silent curse will be foretold
You may like it or you may not
After all it’s your last shot