[Intro] You bitch and moan about chromosomes and basic human traits, While you're on all fours crawling through the garbage gates. Chained to a rotting doghouse, begging for a master’s scrap, Trading your fucking spine for a leather leash and a plastic trap. Yeah... keep barking at the heatwave, you dumbass. Let's see how well your fake fur coat holds up when you start cooking in the grass. [V1] Step up to the mental ward and look at all these freaks, Trading a human mirror for a collar and some streaks Of drool upon the pavement, barking loud at phantom cars, Thinking a choke chain takes your stupid ass up to the stars. You wanted to be domesticated, sleeping in the dirt, Now your tongue is fucking dust and every organ starts to hurt. Locked out on the fucking patio, the August sun is blazin', Your owner's on vacation while your brain cells are unglazin'. Fur melting to the concrete, skin is blistered to a crisp, Trying to pant for moisture, but you're choking on a gasp. You traded opposable thumbs for a bone and a bowl, Now you’re heat-stroked jerky, screaming out with zero soul. Scratching at the glass door till your bloody nails are gone, While the maggots throw a party on your corpse before the dawn. Call me harsh, call me hateful, call me bigoted and mean— At least I didn't die of dehydration in a scene Where some fucking sociopath forgot to leave a drop of drink, While you rotted in a cage until you started getting pink! [C] Step right up, welcome to the circus of the damned! It’s the Ringmaster Sicko mocking every fucking sham! Y'all running your worthless mouths, pretending you got a brain, When you ain't even cracked a textbook once inside your lane! Spouting off your retarded shit, talking like you know the truth, While you're rotting out your skulls and pulling out your rotting tooth! Walking 'round in stolen dresses, looking ugly as complete sin, A grotesque abortion of a man just crawling out his skin! Yeah, you know it all, but you're dumber than a bag of bricks, Welcome to the fucking freak show, watch the Ringmaster fix your tricks! [V2] I’m the fucking boogeyman, the shadow underneath the bed, Watching you abuse your kids until they wish that they were dead. Forcing your sick delusions down their throats until they snap, Trapping every innocent soul inside your goddamn trap. I watched the kid surrender, saw the razor hit the wrist, Crushed beneath the pressure of your narcissistic twist. Hanging in the closet, cold and breathless on the floor, While you ignorant pieces of shit just walked right past the door. That’s when I crawled out from the darkness underneath the frame, Decided it was fucking time to play a different game. Quit my job of scaring your kids straight to do a higher deed— Walked right to your master bedroom, serving what you fucking need! Kicked the door wide open, caught you sleeping in your bed, Tied a noose around your necks and left you swinging red. Saved your broken babies from the narcissistic crash— Ringmaster just pulled up and put your fucking ass right into the trash! [C] Step right up, welcome to the circus of the damned! It’s the Ringmaster Sicko mocking every fucking sham! Y'all running your worthless mouths, pretending you got a brain, [V3] Look at all you fucking idiots, you let your feelings lead the way, Trading common sense for garbage, throwing logic clean away. Puppets to influencers pulling on your strings, Feeding you your daily dose of lies and lustful things. You're a pack of blind sheep marching in a line, Following the wolves right to the slaughterhouse to dine. Believing every single lie they feed you on a screen, Acting like a lobotomized zombie in a dream. You got no proof, you got no facts, you got an empty head, Swallowing the poison till you wake up fucking dead! While the masters carve you up and sell your carcass for the meat, Ringmaster is laughing at your miserable decay on the street! [B] The curtain's closing down... the final act is near. You built your own asylum, now you're drowning in your fear. No more screens to save you, no more lies to hide behind... Welcome to the punchline, motherfucker—time to Die! [Outro] Nah, for real though... I was just joking. I love you guys... whatever the hell you are. Keep barking, keep wearing the dresses, keep staring at the screen. Ha ha ha HA HA HA HA—! [C] Step right up, welcome to the circus of the damned! It’s the Ringmaster Sicko mocking every fucking sham! Y'all running your worthless mouths, pretending you got a brain, When you ain't even cracked a textbook once inside your lane! Spouting off your retarded shit, talking like you know the truth, While you're rotting out your skulls and pulling out your rotting tooth! Walking 'round in stolen dresses, looking ugly as complete sin, A grotesque abortion of a man just crawling out his skin! Yeah, you know it all, but you're dumber than a bag of bricks, Welcome to the fucking freak show, watch the Ringmaster fix your tricks!
