She's the dancing freak shining like a streak on the surface A fool that escaped from the pound, running with an undefinable purpose Goes out, barks loud, in an animal mask but its worse cause it's not cause she's nervous

The clown drowning in torrential deluges of broken dreams Jaw-jacking petty crowds, on lookers, no purpose All suckers, don't even know they in the circus Deluded how that jester sweating to the seams, perspiration

You can try to pin it down but truly its nothing you've seen before Even when it stares into your soul you still see more Kicking wildly, posed by wicked forces They come to rest and call it inspiration

Something profound but never remembered Every answer don't stop leaving you with more questions A cryptid, can't miss it waited to be hunted witch forks and torches And when they slip the mask off the jaw drops, dead, gorgeous

Every season it's the same reason they short on the deliverable If you was fighting this battle you'd probably call yourself miserable The way they tame weaves or spit heat, you think it's a game You've been beat left in the dustbowl, creative drought, so barren And he on the next point like a scout leave you staring

Whispers fly by while the silent gazes stimulating waves of fear You could turn tail and run Choose to stay and have fun, inhale the tryptamines they breath With those piercing eyes biting tusks and neon tongue

On a mission to be the best big brother, done Now glistening with the triforce of wisdom like the sis you never had. Done What's the next one, something in between? The middle sibling never spitting straight syllogisms Slipping harder than all of y'all and still never taking falls

Honking loud through the quiet Ikana valley with the Deku pipes No time to drown cause the clowns got more masks to make Adults looking down but then they beg for advice The childish one making all the kids look up to the joker

Vicious, truly a heathen... Rolling the streets like Stevie from Downtown to Motown Meaner than Stink-Meaner, Way she wields the cane like a blade Play with the pray run it back once more! Plap plap plap, the last sound you hear before they fade to vore