Oh let all Run away to the Big Top
Runaway Kids can be free and play
All day we would play non stop
Oh how can anyone go astray?

Oh Woes the fate of such foolish children
Who cross the path of Carne Anima Show
No worst if they all go into a witches Cauldron
The luckly ones will be peck at by the crow

The Dark Ring Master you See
He Run a Circus of Freaks
The Things he done to them you would agree
He deform them with his Techniques

"Come One, Come all, to see the Gods Mistakes!"
A horrid nightmare they can not escape
But they must perform if for their own sake
"Children Perform for you in their ill gotten miss shapes!"

Oh how people cheers as they smile
The light shine on their act but not in their eyes
How well they pretend to be happy for awhile
after the show all they can do is Cries

What torture souls who are but his toys
As they dance and play at his command
Scars for the girls, twisted limbs for the boys
They fear for what he have Planned

Remove some Limbs, they are not deform enough!
Scream and tears fallen on deaf crimson blade
Bone Bones, her face on his, extra toes as he treat them rough
And as he get the needle and thread they look so afraid

"Come to my Circus Boys and Girls."
He Said ever so sweetly with his Blade hidden
"For the crowd you shall Twirls"
No warning for his freaks tongue are forbidden

Their no end to his cruelity or his madness
Goat legs for her, slug tongue for Him
Behind the curtain there much fear and sadness
Remove a leg from her, added to him for an extra Limb

Oh what Fun, its Fun, So Fun!
As they act Jolly for the Crowd
Ever he smile as he seek to make his crowd stun
They clap as the children take a bow

He has it all, two person one body they share
Pegleg, Freak of nature, twins girls who all ways kiss
A girl with a snake tongue, a boy who merge with a chair
They never wanted all this

As the Light goes out they stare out from their cage
Recovering from his experiment on them for the day
They can only cry and be sad off stage
While the Ring Master head off to add another page

Watch the Boy who play with a hook Hoolahoop!
Meet the Girl who is part Octopus part snake!
All his children in the Mostro Circus Troop
Carne Welcome you among those that are forsake

I WANT TO DIE, WANT TO DIE!
There no end to this nightmare
They bed for an End but none hear their cry
Here, in the Circus, Is Carne Anima Lair

Welcome to the Circus.....Please kill me




Another terrible rhyme of one of my dusted off villain reemerge. Alastar face this monster, a Circus of Horror but he is back and more sadistic then ever as now he kidnap the kids right from their homes as the carnival passed by, and he have darker powers then before
Hope you enjoy it, there will be another picture soon. Oh, and I will be gone most of the weekend for those who wonder where I disappear too, I will be back on sunday ^.^