Welcome to our carnival, Everything so colourful,
Mystery so wonderful, Surrounded by criminals,
Welcome to our festival, Everything so magical,
Audience so beautiful, We won't be so merciful,
Welcome to our carnival, Everything so colourful,
Mystery so wonderful, Surrounded by criminals,
Welcome to our festival, Everything so magical,
Audience so beautiful, We won't be so merciful,
Curtains going up for the start of the first act,
Let me lead you on with the track of the first rap,
Fire exits laced with scraps and death traps,
Coming in quick with thunder and the lightening zap,
Woman in a box, say I know that you saw that,
Magic with a hat, and I know I will top that.
Tricks are up the sleeve, I don't think if they know that,
Living on the edge, oh joy, yes I like that,
I can feel the that the room is getting colder,
With a touch of a hand on your shoulder,
All the ghouls let's see if you can face it,
All these dreams, let's see if you can chase it,
All the blood and the pain. I can taste it,
This is your time, you can not waste it,
Not the thought of your conclusion,
This is nothing but your illusion,
Welcome to our carnival, Everything so colourful,
Mystery so wonderful, Surrounded by criminals,
Welcome to our festival, Everything so magical,
Audience so beautiful, We won't be so merciful,
Welcome to our carnival, Everything so colourful,
Mystery so wonderful, Surrounded by criminals,
Welcome to our festival, Everything so magical,
Audience so beautiful, We won't be so merciful,
Why would be hiding from me in the dark though,
Coldest of the blades and but I'll catch you like a lasso,
Ending it so quickly? That's a low blow, oh no,
I am just a little rabbit, Donnie Darko,
Nothing but a psychopathic and a lyrical killer,
And every time I rhyme, it makes you all quiver,
Can you hold it in, are you feeling the shiver,
Inside of this evil that we like to call a thriller,
Hahaha,
I can feel the that the room is getting colder,
With a touch of a hand on your shoulder,
All the ghouls let's see if you can face it,
All these dreams, let's see if you can chase it,
All the blood and the pain. I can taste it,
This is your time, you can not waste it,
Not the thought of your conclusion,
This is nothing but your illusion,
I can feel the that the room is getting colder,
With a touch of a hand on your shoulder,
All the ghouls let's see if you can face it,
All these dreams, let's see if you can chase it,
All the blood and the pain. I can taste it,
This is your time, you can not waste it,
Not the thought of your conclusion,
This is nothing but your illusion,