epilogue- champagne tastes bitter

the last show ever
cotton candy sweet
sticking to my fingers
sticking to my lips
the puppet master
has lost his luck
the baby doll can not dance
at all...
champagne tastes bitter
so called dry
i wake up the next day
and hangover gets bad
the fairytale gone freaky
it fade away
you think you play your cards
though the master has lost
funny clown is laughing
soap bubbles and very bad taste
the puppet master
exists only
when the baby doll plays
and the fairytale is gone
the epilouge just without punchline
and the screenplay realy sucked
but the make up was done perfectly
and the fools still clapp