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Now it seems the jokes on you. And so much spilt blood too.
Don't worry. At least some of it isn't yours.
And you still probably think I am just fucking around here! That's the funny part. Well, it's funny for me at least.
When you see me next I shall be fueling the fires you've seen here. Of course, you're invited to join me. But I suppose
when the Masque is over you must decide what costume and countenance to wear in the waking worlde, though I must ever remain
a half-lighted dream - part jester, part composer and of course...
...lunatic extraordinare!
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