Cirque du Macabre

There is a place I once knew of
Down in the deep of the sewers
It is a house for the estranged
A vile little place to be born and raised

The people inside are all insane
Dancing around every which way
And to a tune most macabre
A waltz for their guests to prelude their death

Their song will entrance you
and their eyes will eat you alive
Their dance will enthrall you
and their lies will
bring
you
to
the
brink
of
insanity
and
then
push
you
over
the
edge.

So best be aware when you're near me
Lest a piece of me inside you I see
For then you will spend all eternity
In this sad house with no way out

Except for death itself.