Night of the Chainsaw by F.D.Ravenskraft

Night of the Chainsaw
by F.D.Ravenskraft  
 
take a chill into the dark carnival
where evil lurks into the abyss
the clown is out to play
to kill anything that walks
the night of the chainsaw bliss
nothing more than a bloody reminisce  
by any means necessary
every killer has a score
to create a freakshow galore
the streets are the badlands
every night is a clown purge
flawless victory
endless sympathy
that the jesters are out to collect bodies
we are the souls of spiders
 
and the night is almost over
every pig is dead
all criminals in bed wet in their graves
the chainsaw will call out again
next year clown love
it would be a deadly game
I will host the show
and feed all the flock of crows
see you next year
night night
 
Ravenskraft