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old script thing p3

Seems you're just oblivious

Do you even have a clue?

Do you even have one?

All the evil things we do

Surprising that you don't run

Knowing you will die here

Knowing there is no way out

Fate is evidently clear

Now it's time to scream and shout

Circus of the dead

If you don't mind, we would like to take a moment

To invite you to an ongoing performance

In a hall of tragedies

To watch the circus of the dead

Feel the spotlight fading, we can't do this alone

Need an audience so we can play out our roles

There's a place in the dark horror stories go to hide

,

Whoa, on a lit-up stage

Whoa, terror's on display

There's a place in the dark horror stories go to hide

Buried deep underground, pain and torment mechanized

Whoa, on a lit up stage

Terror's on display

The show must go on

Hit the lights, we're

But if it helps, you can pretend

It's make-believe inside your head

This nightmare's as real as it gets

In the circus of the, in the circus of the

In the circus of the dead

Good, you got here just in time, you better hurry

Here performing death-defying acts that we can't wait to see

Body count high as the tightrope, will you make it?

Zero safety nets, the tension is

Tonight, you're the one that jumps through hoops

We're going off the script

Buried deep underground, pain and torment mechanized

Whoa, on a lit-up stage

Whoa, terror's on display

Buried deep underground, pain and torment mechanized

Whoa, on a lit up stage

Terror's on display

The show must go on

Hit the lights, we're

Going 'til there's no pulse left

Needs a victim, won't you be our hopeless guest?

But if it helps, you can pretend