I Follow you home...

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In a narrow alley, a young woman in a colorful dress stands in the foreground, while a menacing clown in a frilly costume lurks in the shadows, creating an eerie, suspenseful atmosphere.

"Beautiful" Painted Smile

I cry... with a painted smile.
Spin the wheel, burn awhile.
In this tent (tent) of teeth and wires,
Clowns are gods!, and “the gods conspires!!”

You ever seen a clown cry acid tears?
Ever laugh so hard you choke on fears?
My ruffles are razors, my buttons are bombs,
And I serenade devils with nursery songs.
The show don’t stop, even after the end,
I smile for the sinners and grin for my friends.
When the lights cut out and you’re all alone,
— Just remember, I follow you home.