Holding hands and a frying pan
Mother and father and sister and brother
Gather round the campfire altar
To witness to fantastic spectacle falter
Crowds jeer and children cheer
As the masked man slaughters a deer
The blood splatters across and forms
On the ground a pair of demonic horns
The people weep and the man fails
As we all begin our own tale
Of righteousness and healing and goodness
Our wish is merely to feel the best
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