I'll set the world on ice

And put it in my pocket

Where when the church

Bells toll for last call it

Will burst into flames of

Cold and death and stars

Floating up from ashes

That glitter and smell like

Roses and love songs. We

Never thought it would

Come to this, the darkness

Of a thousand evenings

Laughing at us like we're

The dark ones. We live in a

Fairytale movie magic

Sideshow with the headless

Man and the juggler. He

Juggles our desperation

Careful not to let it hit—

The floor is lava and the

Chairs are lava and before

You know it you're lava too

Sinking into the earth.