Scaretale
Once upon a time in a daymareDying to meet you, little child, enter enter this sideshow
Time for bed, the cradle still rocks13 chimes on a dead man's clockTick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock
The bride will lure you, cook you, eat youYour dear innocence boiled to feed the evil in need of fear
Burning farms and squeeling pigsA pool of snakes to swim with, oh sweet poisonBite me, bite me"Ladies and gentlemenBe heartlessly welcome!To Cirque De MorgueAnd what a show we have for you tonight!"
Restless souls will put on their dancing shoesMindless ghouls with lots of limbs to loseIllusionists, contortionist,Tightrope - walkers tightening the noose
Horde of spiders, closet tentaclesLaughing harpies with their talons rippingSher-chrisss, per-vizz
The pendulum still sways for youSuch are the darks here to show you, child in a cornerFallen mirrors, all kingdom in cinders