Ordalia's Poem Circus
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Flesh falls off rotting faces
Faces are rotting from horrible tests
Acid thrown freely on our bodies
Mutants roam freely about
Death is a mercy
Mercy never comes
He won't kill us
We want to kill him
You laugh at our freakish faces
We scream at your freakish souls
You'll never feel the pain of this torture
We'll never feel the love of a family
We want a new home
Our home is a prison
We want a new father
Our father is evil
Our father is the ringmaster
Circus #4
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Credited to Deadbeforedeath
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