08 Wicked Clowns’ Ball

Step right up to the Wicked Clowns ball Cotton candy clouds turned to blood by noon Chainsaw jugglers tossin' heads in the air Popcorn spells mixed with fear and despair Tilter whirl spins with a bench he screams Zombie on stilts eatin' trick-or-treat dreams Don't mind the clown with the sharpen blade He just wants to dance for the show he made Clowns ball y'all! God is fate Jack-o'-Lantern glow lights up the wall Wild and wicked at the clown's ball One more spin for the night turns black One more trick and you can't turn back Welcome to the Wicked Clowns It's the wicked clown's ball, yo