Cotton Candy Carnage

Step right up where the lights feel wrong

A circus from the stars rolls quietly on

Big top grin in the tree line glow

Laughing faces you don’t quite know

Big shoes scraping neighborhood streets

Horns go off when the screaming peaks

Popcorn flying, take a hit

Didn’t know a joke could bite like this

Shadow hands on the station wall

Crowd gets small, then not at all

Bag it up, hear kernels cry

Snack-time learning how to die

Not a costume

Not a game

Different tricks

Same end

Cotton candy carnage

They came from the stars

Cotton candy carnage

The punchline hits hard

Wind it up

Let it fly

Funhouse rules

Decide who dies

Balloon dogs drift overhead

Someone screaming, clear and red

Pies come fast, crowd still cheers

Comedy’s got no brakes here

Badge says law, rules apply

Painted smile says say goodbye

Wooden voice, borrowed breath

Dead men joke their way through death

Smile wider

Play along

Every laugh

Means you’re wrong

Cotton candy carnage

They came from the stars

Cotton candy carnage

The punchline hits hard

Spin it

Snap it

Cue the fall

Every joke

Kills us all

What are you gonna do…

Knock my block off?

KNOCK

MY

BLOCK

OFF

Cars too small, pile inside

Rules get bent, logic slides

Shoot the nose, colors rain

Everything breaks the same

Big one laughs, blocks the sky

Final act says time to die

Cotton candy carnage

They came from the stars

Cotton candy carnage

The punchline hits hard

Honk it

Spin it

Curtain call

Laugh track drops

Bodies fall

Step right up

Show’s complete

Pies rain down

At your feet