Three for flinching (revenge of the porno clowns)

You laugh. Stop laughing. I lack self esteem. Too little too late. No one will find us here. Pointed fingers at pointed faces, don't think twice. Just point and shriek. I bleed under makeup while entertaining the fool. You laugh stop laughing. I sleep in. You now death hurts. I'm the monster in your closet, when there is no front door. Oh how that sounds so sweet. The bat to dumb cranium. Angry shadows caress corners. Come out to play. We'll kiss the floor so soft to the touch. It makes the world frantic. Come out to play. Stop laughing. Stop laughing. Stop laughing. Stop laughing. Stop laughing. Stop laughing.