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Greeting, to the gypsy of fortunes
Your coin was very appreciated
And now I grant you your future

It seems my cards of Tarot have dealt you a very odd
A hand of six jokers card, is very rare
And suggest neusant is approaching
You should be by a dark circus
A circus holds pain and anguish

This traveling mass of evil will leave your to rot
While entrapping your to displayed at future stops
Oh, yes, you should also be aware it is your own evil doings
That have brought this carnival's visit

All of the sins and you have cast during your life
whipped and spun into form, the form of one
One who leads this gruesome of pain into your life
One beast, one known only as Ringmaster

Welcome ladies and gentlemen to the museum, the wax
Thousands of dead covered in wax
All of the exhibits you are about to encounter
Are strange and wondrous of the one
And the leader of them all
So both and undead, please welcome the Ringmaster
Purpose, question,

The ICP is of the
And the Ringmaster's of the of mankind
Gya, motherfucker, now you gotta face your worst
And that's
Every wicked thing you've ever done has come now
And it's gonna whip your little ass,

Us, just clowns
We just for the Ringmaster
With the wave of his magic
I forward, wind back
And this battle axe
Upside your head, ooh

So step right up the Ringmaster
you on the ride of your life
Horror and fear, and tears
And oh, so over do

The rises up and lifts across the sky
the forest and down the river
Along the valley, the hill
And the trail and up the sidewalk
to surprise you and yours
At your front door, let's go, motherfuckers