Scaretale

                                  Once upon a time in a daymare

Dying to meet you, litlle child, enter enter this sideshow



Time for bed, the cradle still rocks

Thirteen chimes on a dead man's clock

Tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock



The bride will lure you, cook you, eat you

Your dear innocence boiled to feed the evil in need of fear



Burning farms and squealing pigs

A pool of snakes to swim with, oh sweet poison

Bite me, bite me



"Ladies and gentlemen

Be heartlessly welcome!

To Cirque De Morgue

And what a show we have for you tonight!"



Restless souls will put on their dancing shoes

Mindless ghouls with lots of limbs to lose

Illusionists, contortionist,

Tightrope - walkers thightening the noose



Horde of spiders, closet tentacles

Laughing harpies with their tallons ripping

Sher-chrisss, per-vizz



The pendulum still sways for you

Such are the darks here to show you, child in a corner

Fallen mirrors, all kingdom in cinders