"mom? dad? what's happening there?!"

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The boy looked frightened
Watching the circus man in his house
The smell of death
Oh god, is it a rotten corpse?!
It smelled like shit...
It was terrible to inhale the air in here
The living room seemed doomed by the smell
"Go to your room, creature of hell"
That's what the boy is told
By its mother
He stands up from the couch and goes upstairs to his bedroom
Locking the door and staying there
The eternity that was passing by
Right in front of his eyes
The time being so slow
It was so weird
But the knock in his door woke him up again
To snap back to reality
He sees the circus man in his door
Asking to get in
The boy let him
You don't wanna be selfish
The man had a cake
It seemed like it was made of strawberries
"Oh those are my favorites!"
That's what the boy says
Oh what a lovely gift
Except you hated it
It wasn't a nice taste
It made you feel like dying
You lied about it
Don't be so mean
It was a gift
Don't complain about it
This cake wasn't good
But you must eat it now
Your father will be mad for sure
Your mother will shout at you
Your brother... He isn't here... What a shame...
Oh little boy
Just eat this cake
It's not going to kill you
You're gonna be ok
It taste so weird
It taste rotten
But look so nice
Give another bite
It taste like... Meat?...
But how weird
Wast this circus man... ? ɹᴉɯɐS dɹo˥

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