Carnival of the Peculiar

Ladies and Gentlemen, the time has come again
 You'd better barricade your mansions if you can
 Now all the alleys're turning black
 So now it's obvious: the revellers came back
 Meet the kings and queens of tragedy
 See the bats and the rats and the cats and the vampire family
 At the carnival of the peculiar
 At the carnival of the peculiar
 At the carnival of the peculiar
 We may masquerade as odd as we are
 Odd and peculiar
 At the carnival of the peculiar
 At the carnival of the peculiar
 We may masquerade as odd as we are
 White lilies and violet roses, here they go again
 Eliza daily, sometimes Charlotte, or Marianne
 At Thirteen Thirteen Mockingbird
 They're playing weeping songs, you've never ever heard
 Hear the sounds of the underground banging through the night
 As they rave in the caves and they're
 digging their graves in the flashing light