Intro – Spoken, distorted]
🎪 “Step right up… step right in…
Tonight, your life ends where the fun begins.
The rides run on blood.
And we’re hungry.”
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[Hook]
Welcome to the carnival, your throat gets slit,
Sawdust painted with the blood I spit,
Skulls on the ferris wheel, corpses on the stage,
This is wicked motherfucker, straight murder in a cage.
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[Verse 1]
Clown mask cracked, teeth rotten with grime,
Hatchet in my hand keepin’ perfect time,
Carousel turns with your skin on the chains,
Organs drip slow like a crimson rain.
Stuffed animals filled with guts and bone,
Prize booth stacked with the lives I’ve owned,
Tilt-a-whirl ride got blades for seats,
Every spin tears flesh, no retreat.
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[Hook]
Welcome to the carnival, your throat gets slit,
Sawdust painted with the blood I spit,
Skulls on the ferris wheel, corpses on the stage,
This is wicked motherfucker, straight murder in a cage.
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[Verse 2]
Funhouse mirrors show your face decay,
Eyes melt first then the flesh gives way,
Pipe organ moans with the screams of the dead,
Every key I press spills blood instead.
Cotton candy spun with your veins and hair,
Balloons tied tight with your lungs in the air,
Faygo bottles filled with gasoline,
Clowns set fire while the crowd still screams.
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[Monologue Break – growling, whispered]
“Hear that? That’s the sound of your skull cracking…
Every snap, every scream… that’s music to us.
This isn’t horror. This is home.”
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[Hook – Final]
Welcome to the carnival, your throat gets slit,
Sawdust painted with the blood I spit,
Skulls on the ferris wheel, corpses on the stage,
This is wicked motherfucker, straight murder in a cage.
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[Outro – Spoken, fading]
🎪 “The carnival leaves nothing behind.
Only ash.
Only silence.
Only… you, in pieces.”