[Intro] *(Sound of heavy, rusted chains dragging across cold concrete, followed by a warped, blood-curdling music box melody and a faint, manic giggle)* (Ringmaster's Voice - deep, gravelly, soaked in dark reverb): Step right up... To the slaughterhouse of your own demise. The greasepaint is dripping in blood. Ready or not... The nightmare has finally come to town. No breath left to take. No soul left to save. Let the wicked parade... begin. [Verse 1] Smoke on the street and the shadows are breathing, Goddamn right, all the children are screaming! Blood on the pavement, it’s soaked in the street, As the freaks and the sickos go wild on their feet. This fucked-up parade is a twisted display, And there ain't a damn soul who can run-hide-or-pay! The boogeyman steps through the dark of the town, To rip up this circus and burn it all down. No matter how deep you try hiding within, The nightmare is tearing right under your skin! [Chorus] This is Halloween, but it's fucked and it's mean! The sickest damn show that you’ve ever seen! With the freaks on parade and the blood on the floor, Once the gates open up, you can't leave anymore! Ringmaster Sicko is running the stage, Locking you up in this bloody damn cage! Jack’s got the chills as the dead start to sing, Welcome to hell and the chaos we bring! [Verse 2] Grab the mic, watch me spit, watch the carnage unfold, Every story I tell is paid out in pure gold— No, blood-soaked gold, motherfucker, let's carve! Leave the whole damn city to rot and to starve! The carousel spins on a river of gore, With bodies piled high right outside of your door! A hockey mask smirks with a sickening grin, As the blades start to hack and the slaughter begins! You thought you were safe in your quiet little home, Now you're just prey for the freaks left to roam! I’m slicing the silence, I’m breaking the bones, Turning your whispers to agonized groans! No running away from the ghosts in the hall, When Ringmaster Sicko is claiming us all! I bleed out the beat and I butcher the track, There ain't any rescue, there ain't turning back! It's tearing you up and it's tearing you down, As hell takes possession of every damn town! [Chorus] This is Halloween, but it's fucked and it's mean! The sickest damn show that you’ve ever seen! With the freaks on parade and the blood on the floor, Once the gates open up, you can't leave anymore! Ringmaster Sicko is running the stage, Locking you up in this bloody damn cage! Jack’s got the chills as the dead start to sing, Welcome to hell and the chaos we bring! [Verse 3] You wanna see how a psycho is born? Just look at the grin when the flesh gets torn! No heart in my chest, just a ticking-time bomb, I’ll butcher the dad and I'll carve up the mom! Channeling Michael, the shape in the night, Stalking the shadows and killing the light! I twitch and I laugh as the adrenaline spikes, Running a bloodbath on motorized bikes! A certified lunatic, foaming at mouth, Going completely insane north and south! I peel back your skin like a cheap plastic toy, Suffocating your screams with a maniacal joy! I am the boogeyman, sick in the head, Painting the town with the blood of the dead! Ringmaster Sicko is off of his meds— Now everyone's running, and everyone's dead! [Bridge] *(Beat strips away to a warped, echoing carnival organ and slow, heavy footsteps)* (Ringmaster's Voice - whispering, unhinged, right in your ear): Can you hear the music box playing in the dark? Can you feel the cold steel sinking in your heart? Tick-tock... time's up, little victim... The curtain is closing. And the show... is permanent. *(Explosive heavy trap beat drops right back in with full force)* [Outro Chorus] This is Halloween, but it's fucked and it's mean! The sickest damn show that you’ve ever seen! With the freaks on parade and the blood on the floor, Once the gates open up, you can't leave anymore! Ringmaster Sicko is running the stage, Locking you up in this bloody damn cage! Jack’s got the chills as the dead start to sing, Welcome to hell and the chaos we bring! [Outro] *(Final manic laughter fading out as heavy chains drag across the floor)*
