Gory the Clown
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Get ready for the spine-tingling circus of horrors, staring, Gory the Clown. He will slice and dice his victims with no remorse. Step right up to the circus of horror!
(WARNING! - Extreme Blood and Gore and Violence)
(Note: There is one decapitation scene where it does explain a character's death, but it doesn't go to descriptive)
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