I am the dark clown
I work on a circus
'cause I love the kids
I've got a pretty skin
With blue, white, yellow
and the red of my nose
First I paint the white
Blue, Yellow, It's good
Then, I kill the children
To use the red of their blood
Again! I'm the dark clown
I love my job
Killing the kids!
When it is Christmas
I always work as Santa Clauss
'cause my clothes are red
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