Pogo the Clown s Basement Fun

Makeup runs down the face, dissolving the flesh,
Hide your fear, it's useless to scream in here.
A red nose — like a target mark for your fate,
Under the ground, we are all absolutely equal now.
No light at all, just a sticky, suffocating gloom,
Every step on the concrete knocks like a secret sign.
The air is stale, it gets harder to breathe,
There are no windows or doors in this room.


I am painting a wild laugh right on your face!
We will dance a macabre waltz in this dead-end space!

Припев
Party in the abyss! Rejoice and sing!
This maddening circus will stay with you forever!
The dungeon awaits new spectators for an encore!
Sink down! Sink down!


Balloons deflated, masks ripped down to zero,
Instead of magic tricks, only pain is pulsating here.
The filthy floor keeps the secrets of the past years,
To the question "Why?" you will find no answer.
Smile wider, the show has just begun,
Everything you feared has finally come true.


Laugh! Laugh while you can still breathe!
Laugh! It is impossible to escape from here!
Deeper! Worse! The darkness is calling!
The monster in makeup is starting his count!

Припев
Party in the abyss! Rejoice and sing!
This maddening circus will stay with you forever!
The dungeon awaits new spectators for an encore!
Sink down! Sink down!


The curtain has fallen.
The show is over.
Sleep.


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