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Title: “Master of Disguise”

(Verse 1)
He wore a hundred faces, each a borrowed name,
Slipped through worlds like whispers, master of the game.
A florist by profession, a killer deep inside,
He planted death in petals where secrets like to hide.

Melissa wore the blossom that sealed her fate that day,
Explosives in the flower pots, he simply walked away.
They searched the stars for Karl Kole, but he was never there,
Just ashes, screams, and silence, and a scent upon the air.

(Chorus)
He’s the Dancing Joker, death behind a grin,
A myth in motion, cloaked in mortal skin.
He kills for coin, but plays for pride,
And vanishes each time someone has died.

(Verse 2)
Victor caught the phantom, then rewrote the deal,
Not death, but darker service—a blade he'd make to heal.
On Solaris he was loosed again, a rifle in his hand,
To strike a cousin down upon the Archon’s planned command.

With color-coded bullets and Italian code to guide,
He danced between the watchers, left no truth to bide.
A monk walked out the White Hatchet with peace upon his head,
But the Joker whispered softly that no one leaves the dead.

(Chorus)
He’s the Dancing Joker, never still for long,
A tale of silence in a world gone wrong.
His crimes are echoes in the walls,
A masterstroke before the curtain falls.

(Bridge)
Zurich burned in quiet flame,
He fought for free, but loved the game.
The cards he left, a mocking trace,
A Joker’s laugh, no hiding place.

(Verse 3)
He failed once at Mogyorod, the blade went in too late,
But Luthien held no mercy—he sealed Omi’s fate.
Then prey became the predator, and masks began to slip,
As Kurita closed the circle with a silent iron grip.

In a house he thought was sacred, the past came crashing through,
Minoru drew the fateful blade, the debt was overdue.
A flash of steel, a headless fall—
the Joker danced no more,
But legends say he smiled, like always, at the war.

(Final Chorus)
And when the final curtain falls,
No name remains, no victory calls.
For the Joker’s dance, he’s danced it well,
But in the end, he’s gone to hell.