Evil Clowns
They laugh like hyenas, voices so high you cover your ears.
Their faces show pure madness, not a hint of sanity.
They mock, they hiss, they taunt in glee.
You see them coming, you hide away.
Lips so red, smile etched with paint.
Grins so frightening you run away.
Their teeth are sharp, pins pierce your heart.
So run, just run. Run away.
The clowns don't mind.. they love the chase.
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