Blood Ticket Carnival

INTRO (ringmaster screams + siren laugh) Step the fuck up—don’t you hesitate You bought a ticket to a fucked-up fate No candy here, no happy parade Just clowns with grudges that never fade VERSE 1 – THE BIG TOP BRAWLER (main clown voice) We the ones you threw coins at, laughed while we bled Got soda in our eyes, now we see red instead You little brats in the front row screamin’ “do it again!” Like we ain’t got bones breakin’ under this skin I juggled fire while your popcorn flew Now I juggle hatred back at you You wanted slapstick? Nah, this pain’s real Now I’m crackin’ jokes with a broken heel They used to clap when I ate shit for fun Now I eat through the mic like a loaded gun Every “hee-hee” you screamed from your seat Just built this rage that’s stompin’ the beat HOOK – FULL CLOWN MOB (chant + bounce + aggression) BLOOD TICKET CARNIVAL—STEP RIGHT IN YOU SPOILED LITTLE BRATS, NOW THE SHOW BEGINS NO MORE LAUGHS, NO MORE FAKE ASS CHEER WE BEEN FED UP FOR YEARS AND IT STARTS RIGHT HERE BLOOD TICKET CARNIVAL—RING IT LOUD WE BURNIN’ THIS TENT WITH THE WHOLE FUCKIN’ CROWD YOU WANTED A SHOW? THEN LOOK WHAT YOU MADE CLOWNS GO WAR MODE IN THE BIG TOP SHADE VERSE 2 – THE BALLOON TWISTER (deranged hype clown) I twist balloons into weapons when I’m bored as hell Used to make puppy dogs—now I make pain swell You kids grabbin’ harder like you own my craft So I popped every dream and I laughed in the blast You ever seen a clown with nothin’ to lose? Mic in one hand, rage in the groove I’m stompin’ confetti into broken glass floors Every step I take sounds like riot applause We ain’t here for your birthday cake wish We here for the moment your smile goes missin’ You laughed too loud, you pushed too far Now the circus ain’t cute—it’s a war in a bar VERSE 3 – THE CAGE MASTER (group escalation) We all broke outta character, scripts all burned Every trick we learned got twisted and turned Now we don’t bow, we don’t beg, we don’t play We just stomp through the tent till it rots away You hear that bass? That’s the floor givin’ out You hear that laugh? That’s the end of the doubt No more kiddie show, no more sugar-coated lies Just clowns in the dark with revenge in our eyes HOOK – FINAL (faster, louder, chaotic layering) BLOOD TICKET CARNIVAL—STEP RIGHT IN YOU SPOILED LITTLE BRATS, NOW THE SHOW BEGINS NO MORE LAUGHS, NO MORE FAKE ASS CHEER WE BEEN FED UP FOR YEARS AND IT STARTS RIGHT HERE OUTRO (crowd chanting turns into chaos) “no more show… no more show…” [laughter breaks into shouting, music distorts] “WE RUN THIS CARNIVAL NOW!”