Welcome

Welcome my friend to the show that never ends. I'm so glad you could attend. Come on in. Come on in. There are things hidden in the dark, Monstrous things cold and stark. Beneath the sawdust and the greasepaint lies the nightmares to chill your heart. Turn the corner to find your twisted reflection in a distorted mirror, Only to be replaced by a grinning clown of terror. Your sanity is the small price you pay, For a ticket in this Carnivale Macabre. Come inside. Come inside.