Ringmaster's word
I have a purpose
Take your dill knife stab me go strike my heart (ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha )
I have a purpose
Such things cant exist
I have a purpose
You will tell them of me and how one day I shall come for them
I have a purpose
Quietly I will come over your bed
I will lean over and gently bite your neck
Ringmaster
I have a purpose
You will tell them of me and how one day I shall come for them