When the curtain’s call is the last of all
When the lights fade out all the sinners crawl
So they dug your grave and the masquerade
Will come calling out at the mess you made
Don’t want to let you down but I am hell bound
Though this is all for you don’t want to hide the truth
No matter what we breed we still are made of greed
This is my kingdom come
This is my kingdom come

Jasmine Thompson