Ouran Human Sacrifice

"In some place,was a dream,
Who dreamt it,was unknown.
Such a truly tiny dream it was,
The little dream thought,
'I don't want to vanish this way,
How do I get people to watch me?'
The little dream thought and thought,
And came up with something.
'I can get people to stray into me,
By letting them shape their own world!'"

The first Host was a woman of the books,
Who couragously held a book in her hand,
Pushed away anything that was in her way.
Making a red path for herself,
That Host was brought deep into the school,
and was locked in as a sinner.
In addition to the ways of the Host Club,
Her life there is a mystery.

The second Host was a man of the diamond,
He tamely played a song in Ouran,
To fill it with all sorts of sound,
He had produced a crazy club,
That Host had rose flowers,
And a cross-eyed man shot at him,
He became bright red as the crimson rose in bloom,
And all the men loved it as he died.

The third Host was the child of the cake,
He was a great firgure in ouran,
For he caused many girls to delude,
From this a strange club was created,
That Host was like a king,
He would rule with the dream of distortion,
He now only sees toren bunnies hearts,
He would rule at the top of the school.

If you just follow the path of the school,
There in an abandoned room is tea time,
With an invitation from the Host Club,
Inside is the heart of playing cards.
The fourth Host were twins of the pranks,
Bringing their curiousity to Ouran Academy,
Making a door to all kinds of bogus lands,
Coming in from their old school,
The big brother is intelligent,
His little brother is tough,
They were drawing near to the first Host,
They have yet to awaken from their dream,
To this day they continue to wander through Ouran Academy.