Poor, Little Clown

~Verse One~
“From their bloody endings to his bloody beginning
“You’ll never stop his endless killing
“He’s one happy soul who’s never down
“A psycho cannibal
poor, little clown”
~Verse Two~
“Eater of children, eater of minds
“He’s constantly spitting out those meaningless lines
“With your flesh rotting away
“He loves you
ripe with decay”
~Verse Three~
“With a cleaver in one hand and a fork in the other
“He eats out his prey like he did his own mother
“You’ll never take him down
“No, you never will
as he rolls to your town”
~Verse Four~
“You never know when next he will show
“Crawling and limping, rotted flesh on the floor
“You’ll never put him down
“No, you never will
he’s just a poor, little clown”
~ Morbid Musical Interlude ~
~Verse Five~

“Falling apart at the mental seams
“Visions of victims are haunting his dreams
“A stinking and rotting corpse of a clown
“A serial killer whose lifetime ran out”
~Verse Six~
“Unseen in daybreak, undead in the night
“He’s under the bed to give young kids a fright
“Frightening them beyond the brink of death
Eating their bodies
hearts stopped, out of breath

Posted by Johnny_Demonic on December 16th, 2006 in Minstrellations..., p for Periclitate..., the MUSe sICk. You can leave a response or trackback from your own site.

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