24 October 2012
(Warning contains one swear word)
What should I wear to the party of the year? Shall I dress to impress, create the maximum fear? As I stare at my fourth invite to The Carpenters Inn, I know if I don't go he'll never give in. But since last year I made a vow I'd have my revenge someday, somehow. Watching him butcher that beautiful face, Filled me with horror, filled me with rage. Gothic he has said, in his personal invite; But I have a better idea, it will be quite a sight. I need no costume to create the maximum effect, However, I will conceal a weapon for myself to protect. My usual pea green coat, is what I shall wear, But it is my face, that will make the others stare I shall have it painted just like my carved lover, A gruesome pumpkin face like no other. The blood will be dripping from my mouth and my eyes, I hope when the bastard sees me he'll have a nice surprise. He thinks this is the year he'll have his revenge, But I'm afraid Sir Allen, it is me who will avenge.
What To Wear. To The Carpenters Inn • Opuss № I