The Eerie Obzidian Circuz (Diabolical Masquerade)

You are on my will Pathetic humans Bloodstained Lips Drawn Back From teeth To Reveal a Wide Humourless Grin Lifeless Eyes in a Cold Black Stare Three Years in The Grave - Undead Presence Riding the Winds of Harvest Bloodline of the Sand and Soul Miracles of the Undeserted Descending From the Vault Above When the Cirkuz Comes To Town Beware of Who's the Clown Drawn To Jolly Children Laughter The Devilman is Here in After... Demons Clad In Black Demons Don't Wear White Tearing... Tearing You Apart... They are Tearing You Apart...