Purple rain covering the star
Flowers thrown to the stage
Heavy words stuck inside her head
Deadly love breaks her heart
Useless people with useless names
Scary monsters with scary fame
Horror story, a horror tale
Do you want to play our game?
Circus of death
Borrow your money
Don't play unless
You know our story
Will blow your mind
You do need to know
Our creepy past
Come to our freak show
Open the curtains, raise your head
Start playing your song
Music is up, white lights are low
A girl is dying over there
Sad, sad monsters, with sad, sad fates
They talk bullshit, what are they saying?
Dominating our stupid, strange
Circus monsters, just play our game
Circus of death
Borrow your money
Don't play unless
You know our story
Will blow your mind
You do need to know
Our creepy past
Come to our freak show
Welcome, come get closer
Come here, don't miss the moment
You'll shine I promise
You'll shine as a monster
Circus of death
Borrow your money
Don't play unless
You know our story
Will blow your mind
You do need to know
Our creepy past
Come to our freak show
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