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In a desert town, somewhere far from here,
A faint tune whistles into your ear

You walk past lit buildings, then through a ghetto,
Slowly getting closer to the crescendo

As you leave the town and approach a dune,
You slowly recognize the circus tune

The closer you walk, all through the night,
What you see next is more than quite a sight

A giant cat-shaped building leers over a colorful wall
With wide white eyes to see who answered the call

Its mouth agape, completely on the floor,
In its throat a large big red door

You look all around the impressive zone,
But to your surprise, you're completely alone

At least, that's what you thought at first,
When a loud booming voice made the silence burst

"Step right up! Come one, come all!
To my big beautiful funhouse standing so tall!

Building this thing cost millions of dollars,
And the workload of lots of foreign blue-collars,

You don't need a ticket and there is no fee,
Just step right into my funhouse for free!

It's the chance of a lifetime, there's no other like it,
So come right inside, rich you will strike it!"

His words hypnotized me, I just had to know more,
So I ran up the stairs and up towards the door,

But little did I know, for me it did not click,
That this whole damned place was nothing more than a trick.

So through the door I walked, deep into the unknown,
And I could not prepare myself for what I'd be shown.

Because up on the building's top hat lit up the sign,
That had been kept darkened, all by design,

Somewhere behind me, the white cat's laughter he just could not contain,
For I had just walked straight into his Funhouse of Pain.

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Day 1 of my Goretober collection for this year, which I have dubbed Pablo the Cat's Funhouse of Pain! (Or Slashtober, as I've come to personally dub it.) This is going to be one of the only tame-r pieces of art for this collection, the rest will be marked mature and thus require authentication to view since they will be much more extreme in nature. Please keep that in mind. (Yes, I am running a bit behind. Blame school for that. )

Description
In a desert town, somewhere far from here,
A faint tune whistles into your ear

You walk past lit buildings, then through a ghetto,
Slowly getting closer to the crescendo

As you leave the town and approach a dune,
You slowly recognize the circus tune

The closer you walk, all through the night,
What you see next is more than quite a sight

A giant cat-shaped building leers over a colorful wall
With wide white eyes to see who answered the call

Its mouth agape, completely on the floor,
In its throat a large big red door

You look all around the impressive zone,
But to your surprise, you're completely alone

At least, that's what you thought at first,
When a loud booming voice made the silence burst

"Step right up! Come one, come all!
To my big beautiful funhouse standing so tall!

Building this thing cost millions of dollars,
And the workload of lots of foreign blue-collars,

You don't need a ticket and there is no fee,
Just step right into my funhouse for free!

It's the chance of a lifetime, there's no other like it,
So come right inside, rich you will strike it!"

His words hypnotized me, I just had to know more,
So I ran up the stairs and up towards the door,

But little did I know, for me it did not click,
That this whole damned place was nothing more than a trick.

So through the door I walked, deep into the unknown,
And I could not prepare myself for what I'd be shown.

Because up on the building's top hat lit up the sign,
That had been kept darkened, all by design,

Somewhere behind me, the white cat's laughter he just could not contain,
For I had just walked straight into his Funhouse of Pain.

-----------------------------------------------------

Day 1 of my Goretober collection for this year, which I have dubbed Pablo the Cat's Funhouse of Pain! (Or Slashtober, as I've come to personally dub it.) This is going to be one of the only tame-r pieces of art for this collection, the rest will be marked mature and thus require authentication to view since they will be much more extreme in nature. Please keep that in mind. (Yes, I am running a bit behind. Blame school for that. )