Hail Loki (Burlesque Edition)

Hail Loki, oh hail indeed Frozen blood, from cunning breed Promises made, yet what's the fee? Crafty Loki, what do you need? Midnight's Whisper Chains may chafe, but what is free? Lost in loops of memory's bead Flickering Shadows, Forgotten Me In the dim glow, truths recede Loki's laugh, where dreams bleed Hail Loki, oh hail the deed Crafted plots, where hopes impede Hail Loki, what's your creed? Is it mischief, or a deeper need? Watch the Puppets (Hail Loki) Gods above, yet some concede Life's Cruel Joke (Hail Loki) Endless pranks, on which they feed Strings of Despair (Hail Loki) Above the fray, he sows the seed Close Your Eyes (Hail Loki) In every scar, his signature, indeed Lies like art, in shadows hung Hail Loki, the unsung song sung Twisted Tales, that Darkened Gaze In every plot, the bell's been rung Dim Lit Corner, Silent Phase Stories told, yet what's been wrung? Midnight's Whisper For Loki's game, the night's still young Fading Embers A spark that's out, yet far from done Hail Loki, or so they've sung In twisted tales, where hope's been flung Hail Loki, from the bottom rung The game goes on, the night's still young.