I'm going as Dionysus, the Greek god of alcohol and debauchery. I'm making a bull mask and I'm going to wear artificial grapes and ivy along with a toga and some other things.
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When you feel your heart's guarded
And you see the break started
When the clouds have all departed
You'll be right here with me
And when your tears are dry from crying
And the world has turned silent
When the clouds have all departed
You'll be right here with me |