welcome to the carnivale

welcome to the carnivale
welcome to my show
there are things you've yet to see
and things you need to know

broken glass and moments pass
until you feel the flow
the liquid red that whets the bed
on which our passions glow

welcome to the carnivale
welcome to my show
there are things you've yet to see
and things you need to know

flashing lights, impatient nights,
the fires in the snow
the wasted curves and tasted nerves
of all our joy and woe

welcome to the carnivale
welcome to my show
there are things you've yet to see
and things you need to know


William F. DeVault. all rights reserved.