Close tight their eyelidsnnow watch me as I sew up their lipsnoh sure they all may be unconciousnbut they're surely not dead yetnnwhat flawless facial featuresnI must hold a steady handnsuch perfect pretty bodies nlook gorgeous on my lapnnoh, buckets and bathtubs ntoday's happy birthdayntonight's happy deathnwe'll tear up the carpet nwe'll mop up the tiles nbut that won't kill the stenchnnthe ring master's callingneverybody kiss the clownnrazer blade cotton candyncome one little boy ncome allnnthrow them in the river nlet the rain water wash them awaynnthe headlines are reading nthis man's clearly insanensome like to call me a psychonbut I feel that I was put here tonentertain... nnkill the clownnnthe ring master's calling neverybody kill the clownnrazor blade cotton candyncome one little boy ncome all... n n n n