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Streets filled with joy

Children come out to play

Worries far gone

The world seems to have fun today

All colours bright and gay

Are whirling around

Cheerful music plays

Hypnotising sounds

Oh, on with the show

On your darkest day

Oh, these clowns you enjoy

Your children, I rape

We're harlequins of deceit

Hiding behind our paint

Midgets and freaks

Enticing your kids away

This glorious pageantry

Threatens your town

Chanting gallantly

We are tradesmen of the young

Hysterical countrymen

Protect their progeny

Fools drawing swords

Like flowers with useless thorns

Families torn apart

By our side-show of fear

Our very bitter carnival

Will challenge who's near