The Devilâs Carnival Sentence Meme
tw suicide, adjust pronouns as needed
Heavenâs All Around â Who did I adjourn? â â Heavenâs all around you. â â Iâll be dreaming pieces of you. â â Cast my reverie back into the sea. â â All my little troubles havenât got a prayer. â â Underneath my pillow is where itâs meant to be. â â Heavenâs all around you when you havenât got a care. â â All that I can say, all that I can know, Is that Iâll be dreaming pieces of you. â
The Devilâs Carnival â You canât help but fall. â â Use discretion, stay alert. â â Get your tickets, form a line. â â Youâre in the devilâs carnival! â â Come one, come two, come all! â â Welcome to my gates, you gay, and lucky souls. â â Welcome to eternity, now eat your just desserts. â â Weâve got your ordinary sinners and extraordinary ones. â â Keep your hands, and arms, and legs, and head about you at all times. â â Run little blind mice, scurry down the trail. Chop goes the farmerâs knife coming for your tail. â â How they end depend on how you play your part. Unfortunately, how you played your part has got you here. â
666 â All 666 rules are policed. â â Each cog is well aligned. â â Breaking rules, it just wonât do â â Our carnival hereâs a well-oiled machine. â â Itâs my duty to advise you of the ordinance in place. â â Thereâs a chaos that rests at the heart of this beast. â â As youâll note, the rules are clearly stated, even illustrated, and enumerated. â â As keeper, itâs my humble pleasure to first castigate and then admonish you. â â There are consequences, morbid consequences, crueler than ever imagined. â â There are consequences, bloody consequences when you donât follow the rules. â
Kiss The Girls â Kiss the girls! â â Where are the bees? â  â Missed me, missed me, now you have to kiss the girls! â â One for the priest, two for the dame, three for the sweet little boy lost in the rain. â
Beautiful Stranger â Letâs burn one another. â â Now, letâs play a game. â â Donât pussyfoot. Shoot! â â My, what a strange duet. â â Hello, Beautiful Stranger. â â Itâs the shadowâs domain. â â Shadow takes all, my pet. â â Three chances to claim her. â â Three clicks in the chamber. â â Youâre my beautiful stranger. â â Weâre like moths to the flame. â â The knife in my back, it reminds me of you. â â I could say that Iâm hurt but it wouldnât be true. â â How familiar the danger, slipping into the shadows. â â High stakes, three shakes, no breaks. Triple the wager. âÂ
A Penny For A Tale â God rest her soul. â â Bleed for a sinner. â â Sheâd kill for a bite. â â A penny for a tale? â â I just might well up. â â Oh, how they teased. â â These are difficult times. â â Lord, that greed, itâll kill you. â â Thank you, sirs, youâre too kind. â â I just need a few pennies more! â â Lord, go on, pass the hat, will you? â â A penny for an old beggarmanâs story. â â I heard from a birdy it doesnât end purdy. â â It doesnât end well. No, it never ends well. â â Your purse strings are tight. Bleed for a sinner. â â Lord, would it not be a sin for you to deny yourselves a tale? â â Iâll continue my rhyme for a dime or a penny is fine, these are difficult times. â â Let me tell you a tale for a penny, one that you can not hear anywhere else. â
Trust Me â Iâm so sincere. â â Donât cry, crybaby. â â So trust me, Darling Dear. â â Trust me, just like I trust you. â â You know you never can hide. â â Oh, I was knocked to the floor. â â How many kisses do you need? â â Youâre a tough little tadpole to love. â â Babe, youâre a hard game to catch. â â Youâre a bad little love and Iâm yours. â â Iâm so sincere, thereâs no need to tear. â â Youâre a bad little love and youâre mine. â â Youâre an urge that can never be cured. â â Never tasted as sweet a poison as you have. â â One for your tummy, one for your cheek, one for the devil inside of me. âÂ
The Scorpionâs Tale â True love can break the spell. â â Come, drink a cup of my scorn! â â Remember that you were warned. â â In their name, letâs drink to true love. â â She pondered if his love was poison. â â Love, it is foolish and green, my love. â â He pricked her so gently she swooned. â â What bitter yet delicious wine, my love. â â How quickly we forget the sting, my love. â â Let me tell you a tale of a love that did fail. â â What a pretty and dangerous line, my love. â â His words poured like wine as their fates intertwined. â â Take heed of the thorns, donât scream when it stings. âÂ
Grief â Where is your little son lost? â â Drown in your beautiful grief. â â Where will your little son sleep? â â Who, then, will tend to the sheep? â â Let me open my teeth and cradle you there. â â Dark are the strangers that sleep on the train. â â Two little hands push the chair from your feet. â â Youâre drowning in the grief of Jupiterâs water. â â Orphaned by Heaven where no child is spared. â â Thereâs a bed for the boy and rope for the father. â â Thereâs blood on their cots and bones on their plates. â â Thereâs a bed for the boy and rope for the father, both orphaned by Heaven where no child is spared. â
Grace For Sale â Itâs off to hell we go. â â Hark, the angelsâ wail. â â A sheep has left the fold. â â Weâve got grace for sale. â â Weâve got grace for cheap. â â Count your missing sheep. â â Tongues slither in the mud. â â Fa la la, itâs off to hell we go. â â My fairest wheels are turning. â â Tongues slither in the psalms. â â Cross your heart and hope to die. â â Thatâs how a carnival grows, my son. â â Spread my filth, my wings, my weeds. â â Plant my hooves, my hooks, my books. â â Lay you down to sleep with wicked little stories. â â I raise my hell, my cane, my stakes, my snakes. â â Cast out for your sin? Come here for redemption. â
In All My Dreams I Drown â He said, âNow hush, love.â â â In all my dreams I drown. â â Iâm begging you, please wake me up. â â Scold me, hold me, Iâll be yours to keep. â â You havenât slept in many suns and moons. â â I closed my eyes as the ship was rent and felled. â â I donât want to go to sleep, in all my dreams I drown. â â The only thing I beg of you, donât make me go to sleep. â â The curtains ran between my legs as we began to sink. â â A storm is brewing in the South. Itâs time you go to sleep. â â Oh, I will sleep when we reach shore and pray we get there soon. â â Like Jonah, weâll be swallowed whole and spat back teeth and bones. â â Hush, now, hush, love. Hereâs your gown, thereâs the bed, lanterns down. â










