Crimson Carnival

It's a different world in the carnival of blood When I'm swimming around in a metal tasting flood. Carousel doused with a crimson coating Bodies in demise are slowly corroding. As I stand and stare at red devastation I'm smiling as though I have a normalcy deprivation. A Ferris wheel of once happy times Is now a wheel of wicked, bloodstained crimes. Ride after ride. inch after inch of the ground Gory corpses with eyes wide open abound. Looking at this tragedy, my eyes scream delight But your pitiful little hearts, like cowards, would scream in fright... Tonight the Carnival of Dreams has transformed to carnage This glorious, fabulous scene has altered to death-soaked garbage. I'm standing in the midst of this warm-to-the-touch madness Lunacy is reigning inside of me with no hint of sadness. In my hand is the weapon of annihilation dripping with thick, crimson human water If you haven't guessed it yet, I'VE committed the slaughter.