"Come one, come all
And welcome to the show
See where joy and happiness
Go to cry!
Come one, come all
It’s free admission
To see the fall into perdition
Where all hope lies!
And the show goes on
For the weak and strong
But a perfect world
Stays just out of grasp!
Bold to assume
That I won’t have the last laugh!
Hahahahaha!
We perform, strike back at the norm
Of running right and jumping
From the void, the circus horns
Will sing a song of nothing!
Onward we go!
Onward, Dimentio!
Presto!
Come one, come all
The moment is at hand
Sink the ship and strike up the band
We’re going down!
Come one, come all
You’ve got to be quick
I strike like ants at a picnic
And you’re breaking down!
And the show goes on
For the weak and strong
But a perfect world
Stays just out of grasp!
But it’s almost time
And the dark bells chime
And the worlds let out one last gasp
Bold to assume
That I won’t have the last laugh!
Hahahahaha!
We perform, strike back at the norm
Of running right and jumping
From the void, the circus horns
Will sing a song of nothing!
Onward we go!
Onward, Dimentio!
Presto!"
