[Violent J:]
"It was a soft, gentle night in the little town of, of...
Well, your town
The gentle breeze swept the streets, creating that pleasant howl
That these kind town folks have enjoyed for so many, many years
The wind chimes sent their peaceful melodies
Into the ears of the sleepy residents
But the unusual was approaching in the distance...
Something evil headed toward this small town
As the residents slept, something crept, slithered, and crawled
Its way through the quiet streets
Guided by the moonlight, these frightening strangers
Set up tents and rides, shows and games
There were savage jesters and wicked ringmasters
There were horrid freak shows and sights only the impending doom will witness
They brung with them the carnage that they had lived with for eternity
The morning is a new day; the people of this town will unwillingly witness the show of their lives, only rumored to exist
They will be the next to die helplessly at the Carnival of Carnage"