Nimrath
Johnny Blaze
What face will you put on today?

One like mine with painted cheeks and lighted lips?
One of mirth and joy?
Or perhaps one of scowl and thunder
With sour frowns of jilted boys?

I have different faces for different days
One for work and one for play.

A face for eating ice cream floats,
another for slitting lovers' throats.

Each unique, yet each the same,
Each a face to face the day!

I wore this face just the other day.
See how it shines!
It's one of the finest I have (even though it really isn't mine).

What face will you put on today?

One like mine with painted cheeks and lighted lips?
One of mirth and joy?
Or perhaps one of scowl and thunder
With sour frowns of jilted boys?

I have different faces for different days
One for work and one for play.

A face for eating ice cream floats,
another for slitting lovers' throats.

Each unique, yet each the same,
Each a face to face the day!

I wore this face just the other day.
See how it shines!
It's one of the finest I have (even though it really isn't mine).