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[Part I:
a rare month for boys When life is simple, and sweet And the foolish youth can The outside the door
Come hear a of Halloween And one October not past Jim Nightshade and Will Would never be quite so young
Fury, the of lightning rods, foretells the coming storm The light's on in the library, beneath the sky Charles Halloway sits deep inside, by his books A serious, lonely and sad old man youth has passed him by
And Jim and conspire To the carousel Could set souls afire Could them straight to Hell
[Part II:
Far away, but much too for comfort calliope is playing Halloway sits in the darkened dark thoughts Son at he doesn't really know Fifty-four seems so very old Throws the ad in the fire Flames grow
Long midnight, children awake await them, chances to take Run through the to the carnival grounds Hoping to ride the
Three AM is for the soul Never is a man so close to The of temptation is at hand are damned
What's the purpose of a life of What you don't know can hurt you Every step he he second-guessed Life of
Ride's out of order, no one's a whisper, hardly a sound Thinking that alone, but they're not Gloved hands encircle, now are caught
[Part The Carnival]
Late that the boys returned Watched the carousel 'round old man into young Bringing darkness to
Carousel turns and Years can scorch and time can Dark's accomplice, age Now a boy accursed
Jim and stumble in To this whirling of sin spins the carousel Cooger ages, dies and goes to
Dark knows at once That the boys seen too much As call for the police He and the wait For their to be unleashed
Boys return the law Try to tell them they saw The witch her voice and the old, dead man Seems to to life again
The ruse has worked, no one the Tales of what the boys seen The witch locks they fear her most; She wishes them a "short sad for both!"
IV: Pursuits]
Late that night the witch to the sky above the town Searching for the boys who know the secret of the A black parade of circus freaks, and led by Dark, every street for the boys to drag them down to hell
The boys have seen too And now their death will be silence The freaks have caskets fashioned for the little who hid And Mister halts the procession, seeing the librarian, He asks him who the boys are; fills with rage as the old man
[Part V: The Autumn
Late that night inside the old library Circled by arcane and books Scouring them for any of knowledge. Charles, Jim and
A father's son who doesn't his dad Suddenly he that he had As he sees this old lonely man Could be they the only hope they
The Carnival has been here times Its is found between the lines Comes by every forty or so Since more than two hundred ago
They feast upon the and fears of men Promise you just you want and then When they're through they'll steal your very Entomb you in their
And as the church rings hear the opening door The hide for their lives As Mister Dark
[Part VI:
Tearing at his To take a second To right the To live
No No living as a Man to old to his son
He turns the down Not to exchange his soul For he wants the most
Mister Charles' hand And the witch to give the man A taste of precious
(old man) Hear your (old man) your hurt (old man) See bleeding (old man) Stop your
VII: Confrontations]
(Halloway) ten closer to death (Somehow) finding the courage to (Laughter) in the witch's face (Laughter) her wicked soul (Standing), knowing he's beaten her (Smiling), knowing the is now (Striding) purposefully the street (Knowing) that he can save somehow (Mister Dark) leads the boys the streets (Will to be) into a toy for freaks (Nightshade) to be his for life (After the) over tonight (Carnival): one last to see (Shoot the witch): who cannot die (Mister Dark) gazes out over the for a (Volunteer): someone to it a try
(Halloway) calls out deep in the crowd (Mister Dark) cannot believe his (Halloway) his hand picks up the gun (To it) he calls for the help of his son
VIII: Departures]
Far away, in the mirror maze The whole town calls his And Will the spell The dust placed upon his head
father and son as one As Mister gives them the bullet and Charles carves into a moon
Mister Dark at the bullet He yet under stand The meaning of what has done So he let's the proceed
But the moon he isn't a moon at all It's his smile the carries And this totem finds way To the witch's
The gun and the Witch this and now is dead!
Chaos spreads, and Charles and Run to the to rescue Jim walks in Confronted by reflections of a ancient men Staring back and making him A full of regrets A man who never his son A man whose deeds never done
rises from The hall of mirrors He picks up his son and runs him the carnival grounds
Nightshade still the carousel Charles and Will him down boy appears saying Mister Dark's And the four of us must chase
looks at the strange young boy He sees him for he is Mister made younger again by the of the carousel
Charles the boy up Holds him and feels his hatred And with determination Lets his heart fill love for his and his son And returns the boy's hate this love and it courses Dark's young And he withers and
As the tents disappears The three of them laughing back to Two boys and one man No longer quite so old as he
Far away but too close for comfort Far away but much too close for