Come on everyone to the pageant floor
When youre selling sex people always want more
Were all the contestants of human tragedy
As long as we continue to talk through our money

This is the grand prize of our favorite game
Its the crash reward for having no shame
If the price is right you can win the gold
And become another victim for us to behold

Congratulations you are next to be played
Insane and insecure on the golden stage
Youre the souvenir of the studio public
Cheap and easy for those who will buy it

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