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Gather round folks, the show’s about to start

This one is sure to thrill; a new act is in town

They call him Jollybean, say he’s the happiest clown

Laughs all day and night to his own crazy songs

Leaping to the stage lights blaze in his eyes

Blurring the faces in the crowd looking on with amusement

At the bizarre creature before them

Dancing and writhing to the sickening sound

Of his own maniacal laughter and glee

The colorful lights illuminating his mask

The crowd gasps; suddenly they can see

A shiny red nose below blackened eyes

His wicked grin as Jollybean looms over the front of the stage

For inside every clown hides a carnivore

Just waiting for the chance to strike

Biting the flesh; psychotic, possessed

Undeniably demented, deranged

Just keep telling yourself it’s all a bad dream

One day they’ll come around, one day they’ll see

But you know its not true, they’ll never see, never know,

The dark unyielding depths of just how far he’ll go

Jollybean is here to stay; menacing eyes can’t disguise

The sick and violent way he plays, so undeniably deranged