A dark and twisted world is starting,
the safety of the light, retarding,
as the sun sets amongst us, the strange
And Those who dare to step into
or simply get caught up will soon
Find that they are far from where they should have stayed
Surrounded by this new black place
Your heart and mind begin to race
And suddenly find You're holding some balloons.
In the distance lights can dance
against the back, void, filled in black
As walking close You're swayed by a familiar tune.
Im curiously drawn to this, you see
Its in my nature, naturally
And find the showing much to my to my appeal.
A fiddle played outside the door
Does much for my kind, to allure
And laughter outside does much to mask the pain
For this dark circus that we gather for
Is but a shelter, Sought from storm
From you whom seek to simply toss this life away
All the same
Im pleased to tell each and all
Of this port for which I've come to call
A demonic place in which I come to play
Once your in you'll never leave the same
Once I left I never was the same
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