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[Part I:
a rare month for boys When life is simple, pure and And the youth can overlook The wolf outside the
hear a tale of Halloween And one October not long Jim Nightshade and Will Would never be quite so anymore
Fury, the of lightning rods, foretells the coming storm The on in the library, beneath the black'ning sky Charles Halloway sits deep inside, by his books A serious, lonely and sad old man whose has passed him by
And Jim and Will To ride the Could set their afire Could send them to Hell
[Part II:
Far away, but too close for comfort calliope is playing Halloway sits in the darkened Thinking dark Son at home he doesn't really years seems so very old Throws the ad in the fire Flames higher
Long midnight, children awake Journeys 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 Souls are
What's the purpose of a life of What you know certainly 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 they're alone, but they're not Gloved hands encircle, now they are
III: The Carnival]
Late night the boys returned Watched the spin 'round old man into young Bringing to town
Carousel turns and Years can and time can burn accomplice, age reversed Now becomes a boy
Jim and stumble in To whirling world of sin Forward spins the Cooger ages, and goes to hell
Mister Dark at once That the boys seen too much As call for the police He and the wait For their plan to be
Boys return the law Try to tell them what saw The witch throws her and the old, dead man Seems to come to life
The ruse has worked, no one the Tales of what the boys have The witch locks they fear her most; She wishes a "short sad life for both!"
[Part IV:
Late that night the witch takes to the sky the town Searching for the boys who the secret of the carousel A black parade of circus freaks, and led by Dark, Scours every street for the boys to them down to hell
The boys seen too much And now their will be their silence The freaks have fashioned for the little boys who hid And Mister halts the procession, seeing the librarian, He asks him who the boys are; with rage as the old man lies
V: The Autumn People]
Late that night the town's old library by arcane and evil books Scouring them for any of knowledge. Charles, Jim and
A father's son who know his dad Suddenly he that he had As he that this old lonely man Could be they the only hope have
The Carnival has been many times Its history is found the lines by every forty years or so Since more two hundred years ago
They feast the sins and fears of men Promise you just what you and then they're through they'll steal your very soul Entomb you in their
And as the church bell They hear the door The boys for their lives As Dark arrives
VI: Temptations]
Tearing at his To a second chance To the wrongs To live
No No more as a Man to old to his son
He turns the offer Not willing to his soul For he wants the most
Mister Charles' hand And tells the to give the man A taste of precious
(old man) Hear your (old man) your hurt (old man) See you're (old man) your heart
[Part Confrontations]
(Halloway) ten closer to death (Somehow) the courage to laugh (Laughter) searing in the witch's (Laughter) burning her soul (Standing), knowing he's her back (Smiling), the time is now (Striding) purposefully into the (Knowing) that he can save them (Mister Dark) the boys into the streets (Will to be) made a toy for freaks (Nightshade) to be his partner for (After the) over tonight (Carnival): one last to see (Shoot the witch): gypsy who die (Mister Dark) gazes out over the for a (Volunteer): to give it a try
(Halloway) calls out from in the crowd (Mister Dark) believe his eyes (Halloway) his hand picks up the gun (To steady it) he for the help of his son
[Part Departures]
Far away, trapped in the mirror The town calls his name And awakes the spell The dust witch placed upon his
Halloway: and son as one As Dark gives them the bullet and Charles carves into a moon
Mister Dark stares at the He yet under stand The meaning of what Charles has So he the game proceed
But the moon he isn't a moon at all It's his the bullet carries And this totem finds way To the witch's
The gun and the Witch this and now is dead!
spreads, and Charles and Will Run to the maze to Jim walks in Confronted by of a million ancient men back and making him older A lifetime full of A man who never his son A man whose deeds were never
rises from The of shattered mirrors He picks up his son and runs him Across the grounds
Nightshade upon the carousel Charles and Will help him boy appears saying Mister Dark's And the of us must give chase
looks at the strange young boy He him for what he is Mister Dark younger again by the Power of the
picks the boy up Holds him and feels his hatred And with grave Lets his fill with love for his and his son And returns the boy's hate with this and it courses Dark's body And he withers and
As the tents disappears The of them spring laughing to town Two boys and one man No longer so old as he thought
Far away but much too for comfort Far away but much too close for