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Where am I? What am I doing here?
In this God forsaken graveyard
Yeah...that's what I'm doing...I remember now
This is my new home
And they will never find me here... they will never - never never never
Never find me out here
Because because i-i'm out i'm out here
Hahahaha..
I - i - i like it out out here i - i - i it's - it's nice and-and nice and
Nice and nice and
And i like it i like it i like it out here i -
Oh my head my head it hurts
Oh it hurts...[Prevail]
I choke him with strings of show and the carnival is open
We just finished stringing the cardinal from the ropes
And the poles and the hooks of the tent
To sound crash and packed intense dents from materials dense
My serial complex does adjust in itself
It morphs and it melts and it sways and it tilts
And it's built of the techy type prototype
With a savaged defaulty radar gun and headlight
When midnight strikes all these mad men might strike
Hammerside swipes and box you in with pipes

[Madchild]
Deformed monstrosity that exists to kill
Whispers of a mind gone mad with twisted skill
A sinful dwarf with even more sinister servants
You're dealing with a highly intelligent life of on mental servant
In this carnival of souls, spine tingling pulse pounding
Feast with jungle beast that adapt to their surroundings
Battle fields are washed with blood corpses and era
I'm your host wizard of gore and terror
Erotic and brutal visions of unspeakable horror
You're driving off a cliff in a black tinted exlplorer
Wishmaster [echoes] poets are angelic elegance
Spirit warrior soldiering through unknown terrain
Wit



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