Clown Down

Red balloon poppin’, I’m stompin’ in sewers,

Pennywise grin, but my aim stay truer.

Face like a mask, paint crackin’ and peelin’,

I’m the nightmare, his fear he’s feelin’.

Got a Losers’ Club heart, but I’m swingin’ like a champ,

Bat to the dome, leave him floatin’ in the damp.

Teeth like razors, but my words cut deeper,

Bury the clown, six feet where it’s steeper.

Clown down, no more tricks in the dark,

Floats deflated, no bite, no bark.

Clown down, yeah, the sewer’s my stage,

I’m the closer of the book, turn the page.

Dancin’ in the rain while the storm stay brewin’,

Toss him in the drain, hear the echoes pursuin’.

He preys on fear, but I feast on clowns,

King of Derry now, wearin’ my crown.

Spider legs twitch, but I’m crushin’ his form,

Shape-shift, I adapt, I’m the eye in the storm.

Deadlights dimmin’, his glow turn to ash,

Final laugh mine, now the demon gets thrashed.

Georgie’s boat driftin’, but I’m settin’ it right,

No more shadows creepin’ in the dead of the night.

He fed on the weak, but the strong got him shook,

Closed the chapter, yeah, I rewrote the book.