The Carnival of Lost Souls

I heard that there's a carnival. The music there is loud, the lights are

wonderful. No one makes it out. They welcome you with grins

but once you're in, you will never be the same again.

Let the games begin. Let the games begin. You can see

the show anytime you like. When you feel alone, that's when they

arrive. Knocking on your door, calling in the night.

How could you ignore such a lovely time? Lights and prizes

everywhere you look, anything to keep you hooked. Empty smiles everywhere you turn,