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

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

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

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

” Ladies and gentlemen
Be heartlessly welcome!
To Cirque De Morgue
And what a show we have for you tonight! “

Restless souls will put on their dancing shoes
Mindless ghouls with lot of limbs to lose
Illusionists, contortionist,
Tightrope – walkers tightening the noose

Horde of spiders, closet tentacles
Laughing harpies with their talons ripping, sher-
chrisss, per-vizzz

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

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