calling all souls

ring ding ding your soul is being called your now wondering trying to recall why are ya here as you see all the puppets controlled by the puppeteer jinggles rings his bell to lead you to the gates to be judged for heaven or hell with an evil grin and dark eyes it's obvious you couldn't survive trials of crazy men it's a level of conmen times ten dont worry its alright here at the carnival of demoners insane us the game we have no shame in just a pawn with no pain just all game wickedness surrounds you your ringmaster just grew how the fuck can you pull through you'll end up like the rest of the few unholy patchwork after you shot that store clerk all for what but a shot to the gut your one dead fucker killing ain't for tit suckers now his family suffers now his mama dont have a son all from the trigger of a gun no brother for his sisters from the pull of your finger your just a sinner with a foot up his ass like a ringer look here your judgment comes your hearts pounding like a drum whole body is numb to know what your eternity will become