In this carnival of souls
No one dies no one gets old
Come inside and have some fun
Wrap your lips around a gun
Time moves slowly
One and only
Way you're leaving
Is not breathing
Blow your brains all on the wall
Walking down a mirrored hall
See yourself with half a skull
Never leave the carnival
Time moves slowly
One and only
Way you're leaving
Is not breathing
The haunted caravan
Is holding evils hand
They're coming to your town
Come make your way on down
In this carnival of souls
No one dies no one gets old
Come inside and have some fun
Wrap your lips around a gun
Time moves slowly
One and only
Way you're leaving
Is not breathing
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