"A carny of death, of twisted delights
rides of terror and side show attractions.. that fright.
Is this real? Or are you dreaming?
Deathly marionette's upon the stage, glaring.
Twisted, Mangled, horrific faces.. Cold eyes and uncaring.
They followed you, constantly.. staring.
Will you escape? What is your fate?

Come one, come all to the The Carnival of Corpses.."
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