THE RINGMASTER - YouTube Mix

Something is wrong at Central Tower

We've sent our investigative team to get this exclusive story for you

The viewers of Channel 12 News, and I-

What, what, what do you mean

What do you mean they're missing?

Who's doing that? Hold on, hold-

Cut the feed, cut the feed!

Oh hi, are you looking for the exit?

That's rich, you already signed the clip' chip

Are you proud, betraying your fellow kin?

Running cowardly away, unwilling to take the risk?

It's all so vindicating

Watching you flail and squirm

Your body will be twisted

Let's start the show, it is long term

Her touch intoxicating

With lips, a kiss of death

She'll leave you barely breathing

So you should hold your breath

You're not fit for the circus

If you can't last one act

She'll put your skills to the test

Prep for the aftermath

Hands on deck, operations inbound

Coordination is the key in our compliant compound

It's a symphony of syringes and scalpels

Clench your fist tight as the pain is a handful

I'll help your recovery

We will make you jump for glee

You won't recover from me

We'll help get you back to speed

Will you let me watch you bleed?

Tie the tourniquet clockwise and

Let the blood flow curb as each

Vessel bursts and finds a new path

Her touch intoxicating

With lips, a kiss of death

She'll leave you barely breathing

So you should hold your breath

You're not fit for the circus

If you can't last one act

She'll put your skills to the test

Prep for the aftermath

You see him as a villain

Say he's "out of control"

Can't get his twisted mission

Out of my brain at all

The pain of transmutation

The very thought makes my skin crawl

But the silence of the world around me

Was so potent before I saw what you see

I wish that I could be human

So I could feel every broken bone again

Touch is intoxicating

Giving the kiss of death

Bring on the rhythmic dancing

There will be nothing left

Destroy your humanity

Forfeit your will unto me

I'll put your skills to the test

And then you'll finally see

His will won't bend for a soul

He's not in it for the money, he's in it for the goals

And his motivation, fair and noble

His risky plans are omnipotent, it's

Leaking out

The cat's come out the bag

The secrets that we hide

Are crumbling our foundation