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Welcome to the Midnight Show
For all those who are weird and low.
This, my dear, is a carnival of fears
That only appears once every thousand years.
Come one, come all to this horrid fun.
If you're a skeptic of gore, you'd better run.
We promise to fulfill your deepest desires, so nice,
But don't fail to remember that there always a price.
You can have your fun, your night of glee,
A frightening experience that's completely free,
Except for the token of your soul.
We know most of you perceive us as foul,
But don't try to rat us out,
Or you'll be imprisoned where you'll scream and shout,
Because you played our little game, a foolish feat.
We'll disappear at night leaving only blood on the concrete.
For all those who are weird and low.
This, my dear, is a carnival of fears
That only appears once every thousand years.
Come one, come all to this horrid fun.
If you're a skeptic of gore, you'd better run.
We promise to fulfill your deepest desires, so nice,
But don't fail to remember that there always a price.
You can have your fun, your night of glee,
A frightening experience that's completely free,
Except for the token of your soul.
We know most of you perceive us as foul,
But don't try to rat us out,
Or you'll be imprisoned where you'll scream and shout,
Because you played our little game, a foolish feat.
We'll disappear at night leaving only blood on the concrete.
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If I Met Markiplier
We meet at last
You are YOU
I am no one
to be remembered
Merely one of
countless thousands
to have had the honor
To you it is nothing really
all in a days work
To me it is everything
A dream come true
A warm smile, a handshake
It is done
Your parade moves on
The pedestal gleaming
All in a days work as you
smile tiredly at the next fan
Heaven can not compare
Thinks I
The daydream over
I move to the mundane
It was Heaven while it lasted
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maybe you'll find this
i want to tell you so much
like how one day you'll meet a kid
who steps on butterflies for fun
and you'll probably hate him
but i want you to think about the possibility that
maybe someone stepped on his wings
and he can't understand how they can fly but he
can't.
.
or like another kid who slit your friend's wrist with the glass from the library door
and killed a snake by thrashing its skull on the sidewalk
and kicked a kitten who had just been run over that morning and was barely holding on.
you'll probably hate him, too.
and i want you to remember
that russian orphanages are no place to learn morals
that severe brain damage is permanent i
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dear self,
don't
even
try
it.
i'll get all
poetic
with you, since you
despise to listen;
stop chasing boys who
don't even like you;
they don't like
girls, not at this age;
stop thinking you
know how the world works,
you aren't a
c
i r
c l
e
of genius in radical
magnitudes; you're (fucking)
crazy, i'll give you that,
and you know how to get what
you want, but it doesn't make
you queen of saigon
(you'll have to wait a few years
until then)
you will learn the
definition of love when you're
introduced to danger and
black leather boys with caramel
skin and slick hair and everything
you thought was "idiotic" when you
were four;
y
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A little prompt from a friend of mine combined with "The Greatest Show Unearthed" by Creature Feature. Enjoy!
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I so love the atmosphere produced in this~