The Funhouse Lyrics

"Pay to get in. Pray to get out."

The threat is real
And the fear that you feel
Will make you squeel
At the carneval of terror

Feel the sharpness
In a world of darkness
You'll end up a carcass
To stay was a fatal error

[Chorus]

Pay to get in
Pray to get out
Something very deadly
Is alive in The Funhouse

His hidden identity
A hideous deformity
Your fate, inevitably
Is to face the face of horror

Weren't meant to defy
Only their rules apply
It's time to die
A fate reflected in a funny mirror

[Chorus]

In The Funhouse