
A twilight masquerade of fervor and art,
Whispered confessions breathe life into faded velvet;
Moonlit corridors echo with the laughter of ghosts,
While somber truths dance on the edge of scandal.
Chorus
Oh, what splendor in an unforeseen revelry,
A nocturne of shimmering wit and quiet despair,
Every moment a masterpiece penned in transient ink,
Each heartbeat a sonnet, every sigh an exquisite dare.
Verse 2
Gilded reflections mirror a soul both daring and refined,
A carnival of paradoxes where passion and reason entwine;
Daring to defy the mundane with a daring flourish of verse,
A delicate rebellion woven from the fabric of hidden desires.
Bridge
Amid the murmurs of a midnight confessional,
Elegant despair and jubilant mockery waltz as one;
A fervent dialogue between shadow and radiance,
Crafting an opus as fleeting as an ephemeral kiss.
Chorus
Oh, what splendor in an unforeseen revelry,
A nocturne of shimmering wit and quiet despair,
Every moment a masterpiece penned in transient ink,
Each heartbeat a sonnet, every sigh an exquisite dare.
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