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Dark Carnival
Welcome to my playground!
Taste the cotton candy red of blood!
Go down the slide of razor blades below, so it may be taken from your flesh, maybe than you can feel my pain. Why don't you hop aboard the merry-go-round of mirrors until your sick, than you can see the constant kaleidoscope inside my head. Next climb aboard the midnight express, the terror and fear that lurk at every curve. Fear of paranoia, being watched, everything's against you, hearing voices that do not exist. Maybe you can see how I live each day. Scary shit inside my head, anytime your come inside.
Taste the cotton candy red of blood!
Go down the slide of razor blades below, so it may be taken from your flesh, maybe than you can feel my pain. Why don't you hop aboard the merry-go-round of mirrors until your sick, than you can see the constant kaleidoscope inside my head. Next climb aboard the midnight express, the terror and fear that lurk at every curve. Fear of paranoia, being watched, everything's against you, hearing voices that do not exist. Maybe you can see how I live each day. Scary shit inside my head, anytime your come inside.
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