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Lord of Misrule Please come on in and sit you down to partake of the feast I count you all the friends I have the ones I like the least I'll shelter you from darkness as it clouds over the earth for the world is in a turmoil and life has lost it's worth Black will be your Christmas and sad tidings to you all I'll put my gifts under the tree wait for the ash to fall I'll give you guns and bombs and all my military plans I'll give you my machines and a list of my demands The Lord of Misrule Lord at the Feast of Fools not mischievous, but cruel Lord of Misrule I'll bring you to your knees before festivities begin I may be a Lord, but please don't let me in I'll be the last one laughing at the ending of the world I'll point my finger at you and say you got what you deserved take pleasure in your misery Letras de cancionesI'll revel in your shame a little festive schadenfreude and wicked party games so take your chances, dear I'll let you covet every day betray your friends and break their hearts come on, and make a play they'd only do the same to you so don't regret a thing bring your deceits to the table and let the feast begin! The Lord of Misrule Lord at the Feast of Fools not mischievous, but cruel Lord of Misrule I'll bring you to your knees before festivities begin I may be a Lord, but please don't let me in so face the sun until the shadow falls behind you cause I'm the lord and I will always find you so face the sun until the shadow falls behind you cause I'm the lord and I will always find you. From Letras Mania