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Greeting, welcome to the of fortunes
Your coin was very appreciated
And now I grant you your future

It seems my cards of Tarot have dealt you a very odd
A of six jokers card, this is very rare
And suggest neusant is approaching
You should be by a dark circus
A that holds pain and anguish

This traveling mass of will leave your corpse to rot
While entrapping your soul to at future stops
Oh, yes, you should also be that it is your own evil doings
That have about this carnival's visit

All of the sins and hatred you have cast during life
Have and spun into form, the form of one
One who leads this gruesome parade of pain into life
One sinister beast, one known only as

ladies and gentlemen to the museum, the wax museum
Thousands of dead souls in wax
All of the rare exhibits you are about to
Are strange and creations of the one
And the only of them all
So dead and undead, please welcome the Ringmaster
Purpose, question,

The ICP is of the
And the of the attunes of mankind
Gya, motherfucker, now you gotta your worst enemy
And yourself
Every wicked thing ever done has come back now
And it's gonna whip little ass, bitchboy

Us, just clowns
We just for the Ringmaster
With the of his magic wand
I forward, wind back
And this battle axe
your motherfucking head, ooh

So step right up the Ringmaster
Takes you on the ride of your
Horror and fear, and tears
And oh, so over do

The Ringmaster rises up and lifts the sky
Through the forest and down the
Along the valley, over the
And down the trail and up the
Only to you and yours
At very front door, let's go, motherfuckers