The Carnival Song


*(--intro--)*
--Welcome to the carnival--
--Come play, we're open late--
--Demons, spirits roam these grounds--
--And you are now the bait!--

Crippled dreams
Risen fears
Zombie horrors
Shedding tears

Monsters in the closet that are waiting to devour you

Darkened night
Blackened room
Smells like Death
Impending doom

Ravens, vultures overhead are waiting to devour you

Do not fear
Do not run
The time for fun
Has just begun

The Hounds Of Hell are hungry now, waiting to devour you

Plastered smiles
Glowing eyes
It is you
That I despise

I’m breathing down your neck right now, waiting to devour you

Contorted limbs
Freaks with painted-up faces
We’ll cut your throat
With the knife-thrower’s sharpened razors
Feel the burn
As the fire-eater nears closer to you
It’s your turn
I’ll take your ticket, there’s the gate, now step through

Horrid thoughts
Blood and gore
You shall add to
Hell’s Galore!

Carnie creeps are restless now and eager to devour you

Fun and murder—
All the same
It’s just my little
Screwed-up game

Worms and maggots ready now, they’re eager to devour you

Constrained blood flow
Loss of breath
Come take a spin
On my Wheel Of Death

I can’t conceal it, full of glee, I’m eager to devour you

Laugh of clown
Glint of knife
It’s time to end
Your worthless life

Painted smile no longer fake, I laugh as I devour you

Contorted limbs
Freaks with painted-up faces
We’ll cut your throat
With the knife-thrower’s sharpened razors
Feel the burn
As the fire-eater nears closer to you
It’s your turn
I’ll take your ticket, there’s the gate, now step through



© Crying Whilst Dying - 2004