The Circus

Come one, come all, and join the ball of the Heartbreak and Bleeder's Masquerade!

You'll laugh! You'll cry! You'll fall down and die! Surely your night will be made.

See them choke, see them long, as they break into song of their misery and poor regret.

A show not to miss, entertainment's fine kiss, a performance you won't soon forget!

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