Showstoppers
Twisted in the night
in this big world of ,
good and bad..
were all things fall silent
from a show that will never be forgotten
it was that night, that the beast in you came out
you just keep-ed taking life’s
with no mercy in your eye's
since then there was no parties
because your a showstopper
but come day's you turn into your old good you
like you know not of what you did
but then a hero comes to a night's show
that stops your killing sprees
an takes your life
but then the hero becomes the bad
and the party ends for ever more
day or night
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