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Once upon a time in a day-mare

Dying to meet you, little child
Enter, enter this sideshow

Time for bed, the cradle still rocks

13 chimes on a dead man’s clock
Tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock

The bride will lure you, cook you, eat you

Your dear innocence boiled to feed
The evil in need of fear

Burning farms and squealing pigs

Pool of snakes to swim with
Oh, sweet poison, bite me, bite me…

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“Ladies and gentlemen

Be heartlessly welcome!

To Cirque De Morgue

And what a show we have for you tonight!" 


Restless souls will put on their dancing shoes

Mindless ghouls with lot of limbs to lose

Illusionists, contortionist,

Tightrope-walkers tightening the noose

Horde of spiders, closet tentacles

Laughing harpies with their talons
Ripping, sher-chrisss, per-vizzz

The pendulum still sways for you

Such are the darks here to show you
Child in a corner,
fallen mirrors, all kingdom in cinders 

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Nightwish – Scaretale