Once upon a time in a daymare 
Dying to meet you, litlle child, enter enter this sideshow 

Time for bed, the cradle still rocks 
13 chimes on a dead man's clock 
Tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock 

The bride will lure you, cook you, eat you 
Your dear innocence boiled to feed the evil in need of fear 

Burning farms and squeeling pigs 
pool of snakes to swim with, oh sweet poison 
Bite me, bite me 

"Ladies and gentlemen 
Be heartlessly [bad word] #33; 
To Cirque De Morgue 
And what a show we have for you tonight!" 
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Restless souls will put on their dancing shoes 
Mindless ghouls with lots of limbs to lose 
Illusionists, contortionist, 
Tightrope - walkers thightening the noose 

Horde of spiders, closet tentacles 
Laughing harpies with their tallons ripping 
Sher-chrisss, per-vizz 

The pendulum still sways for you 
Such are the darks here to show you, child in a corner 
Fallen mirrors, all kingdom in cinders