In the wasteland of freaks they live

With the monster clown that laughs from his belly

NO NO

No more they scream

And the clown laughs

And they want to be accepted

Fetid and rotting

Freaks and fiends crouching on the beach

On the hole of abyss

NO NO

No more they scream

And the clown laughs

And they want to be with real humans

Not the green slimy things

That are themselves

That are like humans turned inside out

They fall in each others arms and shriek

And rip at their hair

And tear their hair

And the clown laughs

And they rip their clothes

And the debate

And defecate

And scream

But they know that they are freaks

Not like people

They incite fear

And they are hated

And the clown laughs at them

And he laughs at their plight

And they stomp their claws

And they bite themselves

And scream and shriek

NO NO

No more please

I want to be beautiful

I want to be vain

And they ooze and slither

Among the icy fire

And the cruel strong knight

Pins them to the ground

And beats them to death with a baton

And they scream and shriek

NO NO

No more please

And the monster clown laughs

And the jolly meat butcher falls in the abyss

And the clown laughs

And they scream

And clutch for the butcher

And ask him to sell their meat

And the clown laughs

And the bluebird sings

And they try to listen

But they can't hear over the laughing

And they no longer just hate themselves

And they take the clown

And eat the guts right out his stomach

Chewing through skin

And a lot of laughs spill out

And they bathe in the laughs

Spitting on the clown

And the knight with the baton.

And they scream

MORE MORE

I want more

More flesh more death

More laughs spilling from carcasses bellies

And they laugh a

And they scream

And then they kill all the humans

With a giant straight razor

And they eat their meat

And display it at the local butcher shop

Then throw themselves in the abyss

Because there is nothing left to hate.