Eating cotton candy at the county fair
Everything's just dandy; you won a nice, stuffed bear
The merry-go-round awaits you, beckons you to ride
The horses look inviting, but it's theme park suicide
"Don't get on this ride," says the attendant as you pay
Certain deth awaits you." But you get on anyway
You pick a colored horsey, thinking all is well
The ride starts spinning round and round and takes you straight to hell
Carousel of Deth
Horses of the damned
Carousel of Deth
Circle of despair
Dripping, bloody harness. You mount your theme park steed
The ride is spinning so damned fast your ears begin to bleed
Your eyeballs are exploding as your head bursts into flames
Flesh is rotting, skin is melting, no more fun and games
Tidal wave of blood carries you to hell
Surfing on a skull atop the bloody swell
You're just a tiny ball of pus floating down the stream
As deafening, evil theme-park music covers up your screams
Carousel of Deth
Horses of the damned
Carousel of Deth
Circle of despair
